[He may, or may not, be surprised at what pigeons of Sakuya's type are willing and able to eat. Or rather, in Sakuya's world. Pigeons of Sakuya's type are terribly prissy and elitist about everything they put in their mouths, and he regards the table very dubiously himself.]

I have not even gone to look. Peasant food, surely, on caliber with their drink selection. Ha! And I ordinarily enjoy music, when it is not outright offensive to anybirdie with taste.