[Well, it's a good thing he remembered to use those big fuzzy ears this time, because Belphegor would have probably moved on to throwing things next. No doubt the kitchen has many sturdy projectiles; that said the corner of his mouth quirks up, still, amused. He deigns to finally hop off the counter to come examine the goods.]

Panda, bear, it's all the same in the end if it's a steak, right? But don't worry, I'm less of a carnivore than most. [most what] Is coffee on the menu?

[Did he even get around to looking at the menu? Probably not. There's so many shenanigans happening in this diner.]