One thing's for sure, you're not starving yourself.

You have to eat to stay fit, but some people take it to extremes. Oh, not you, but have you thought about helping those who are less fortunate?

Player: "Who are you, the food police?"

Hmm. A little defensive. Guilty conscience, perhaps?

I have the perfect way to make up for it. I'm trying to put together some New Year Lunch Boxes for the poor, but the supply wagon was attacked by monsters. Will you help me out?

Player: Accept.

Oh, so maybe you know what I'm talking about? You know, it wasn't so long ago that my mom was going hungry so I could get fed, and you don't forget that kind of thing.

What I need is 10 New Year Leek Dumplings, 10 New Year Bulgogi, and 10 bottles of New Year Cordial for for a medium lunch box.

If you happen to have that many on your person already, I'll take them now.

Player: "It's possible I do."

Ah, the adventurer returns. I assume you've been busy getting me some New Year food for my charitable work, and not just working on your outfit.

Player: "I hope this will suffice."

I'm afraid this won't do. Dumplings, bulgogi, cordial! Dumplings, bulgogi, cordial! Do you want me to write it on the back of your hand?

Player: "Uhh... nope, I think I've got it."

No, no, of course this wasn't a time-sensitive task! Please, make sure to stop and get a haircut on your way here! Did you even bring me one edible dish?

...Oh! It still looks fresh. A little cold, but nothing a quick Flame Bolt won't fix. Good job, after all!