Simon did not sit down and eat, but when Zech was gone, he did take a small piece of food from the plate and ate it. He was surprised at how tasty it was, with flavours mixed in there he did not know. Simon clasped his hands behind his back and walked around the room, studying different items. Some fine, expensive looking objects made his fingers itch. Would Mr. Meijer ever miss them? But he kept his hands clasped behind his back. He was no thief.