Corbie hadn't been here long at all, but she'd been here long enough that the chicken didn't even strike her as unusual. There was too much else that was weird going on to worry about something as normal as meat. "Would it be rude if I asked?" The force of her curiosity had her rocking up onto her toes, but she hadn't noticed yet that she'd done so. Her tone wasn't demanding; she would take no for an answer. But she was also deeply, genuinely curious.