"This is a terrible idea." Steve doesn't move from where he's sat down holding on to a few tools for Blaze to keep within easy reach. It's surprising how used to having someone on hand for this kind of thing a Guardian gets....up until their Ghost is no longer around or free to assist as they normally do. He's trying to keep his voice down lest he bother any of the Ghosts all crowding around their large companion to talk over each other asking him to describe the little nibble of cheese.

"I mean sure, it's fine now but half of that stuff doesn't go together. And if he doesn't know when to Stop eating he's liable to make himself sick." Steve's all too aware who's going to be in charge of helping Ghost with the facilities again when this is all over with later.

That's why Siri has been expressly instructed to stay with the gaggle of Ghosts with some bismuth-based stomach medicine just a transmat away. Just in case. The little Ghost complained loudly about having to sit and participate in this but at Steve's request has taken up position at Ghost's shoulder just to keep an eye on the proceedings. Unlike her Guardian she's welcome at the table to join in on this Science Experiment in Progress.