[Jonathan has noticed the decrease in food quality overall - or seeming decrease, as he cannot taste it himself to tell - and isn't terribly surprised that people are trying to get what they prefer to eat or are generally reluctant to eat at all. In a way he appreciates it; his own hunger is not one that can be met by the fare on offer in the dining hall and while he has been doing his best to ignore it, it helps to have an external focus. For Jonathan, this is the wellbeing of those around him and he stalks through the dining hall with an eye out for those who seem as though they could use additional help.
He spots one such individual, young and new, and notes what he's looking for. It's a moment for him to get his own serving of wrinkled fruits and he returns to the figure and stands over him. His hunger consumes enough of Jonathan's attention that he doesn't consider how his appearance, gaunt and pale and with a hungry gleam in his eyes, might not be particularly reassuring.]
i
He spots one such individual, young and new, and notes what he's looking for. It's a moment for him to get his own serving of wrinkled fruits and he returns to the figure and stands over him. His hunger consumes enough of Jonathan's attention that he doesn't consider how his appearance, gaunt and pale and with a hungry gleam in his eyes, might not be particularly reassuring.]
Not fond of the porridge?