There's a table available in a fairly shadowy corner, and when Alistair inquires after a meal for them both, he's rewarded with two bowls of reasonably decent stew and half a loaf of bread to split between them. As they settle in, Gru takes up a post next to Cullen's chair, within easy range of petting, distracting passerby, and maybe sneaking a lump of mutton from one of their bowls when no one's looking.

"Perhaps we could see to finding some eggs and bread, too," suggests Alistair after a few bites. "For tomorrow morning."