Frederic took a bite of the still-hot fried egg a moment after Karen did as if he wasn't sure whether or not he should eat it then- but when he tasted the scrumptious food, he couldn't stop eating it. It was delicious! He finished about the same time as Karen and smiled softly at her as she gave a little giggle. He too felt a little high-spirited, not from the food, specifically, but from being beside Karen and spending this chilly afternoon with her. Speaking of- the wind was starting to pick up again as they continued walking arm in arm, and Frederic kept having to brush his hair out of his face with a grumble. If only he had a ribbon or something to hold it back, then perhaps this mild inconvenience would no longer trouble him. Alas, he owned no such thing, as society considered ribbons in hair nowadays to be more for women rather than men, even those with longer hair such as him.