He raised a wary hand. "No no, gods no. The sweets will be enough. I've never feasted, is all."

Even if he was hungry for more, he'd never ask for more. Not only would that get your ear twisted in Flea Bottom, it would be presumptuous to request more. He'd already put himself forward a bit too much. Especially given how Lord Robin seemed to be quietly picking at his food and Maester Colemon was pacing himself as he ate, seeming to be lost in some quiet but judgmental state.