A house where things move is still odd to him, but Ray decided to stop questioning it so much. It was odd...but hadnt harmed them yet. As far as he knew. 

...where was the fox girl?

He didnt see her around anywhere, but for now, there was a plate of food being moved towards him. And his stomach growled in agreement. WIth a sigh of resignation, he nods slightly and accepts the plate...and after a moment of hesitation, also picked up the fork that had moved earlier. 

"...thank you"

And with that, he awkwardly shuffles out to the porch.