[France chuckles. It's still a little hollow, but his tone is warming up a lot more the farther they get away from the viewing stations.]

Then let's catch the elevator down in the cafeteria, shall we?

[He begins descending the stairs before waiting for a response. He does not feel like walking up 15+ flights of stairs through uncharted territory right now.]

Perhaps we can even get a bite to eat while we're there. I'm sure you've had quite enough of those atrocious protein bars, haven't you, little one?

[Maybe this is his second chance to keep America from ruining his sense of taste. A guy can dream.]