[The young lady's disgust rolled off Byleth like water from a duck's back, and he shrugged carelessly, as if to say 'your loss'.]

No one will miss out. The food at these parties is... obscenely abundant.

[Even after spending months here, Byleth was still taken aback at how food was so readily available, even when Springstar hit its 'lean periods'. This food security didn't do anything to suppress his compulsion to horde food whenever he could, though. Better to have and not need, then need and not have, after all.]

And free, which is more important. It'd be wise to stock up on what you can while you can. You never know when you'll find yourself without, and it's best to be prepared.