Steele stared at her in an odd sort of disbelief before chuckling, having to cover his mouth with a hand as he almost laughed so hard that he began coughing slightly before wiping away a couple of tears with his wrist,
"You know, if you weren't allowed to eat, you wouldn't be here to have this conversation, of course you can! I wouldn't have offered otherwise." He chuckled once more and sighed shaking his head, "You're certainly strange, Roselina, but I suppose that is a good thing. After-all a Strange Prince couldn't do without a strange maid at his side.."
On the words Strange Prince he held up two fingers on both hands and curled them twice, once for both words, mocking the phrase himself.

He ran his hands through his hair to straighten it out a little better, realizing it probably was slightly disarrayed after the towel incident. Though with that done he stood up, making his way to the bookcases behind the desk and grabbing a volume from it, the title was obscured, as though it had been rubbed off from continuous readings, that didnt seem to bother him though, he was probably so familiar with it he knew it by its cover alone,
"I need you healthy and ready for anything, Roselina, so I would prefer you do eat, you wouldn't do much good as my trusted servant if you're too weak to do anything,"