It's less that Ed looks 'freaked out' and more that he's wearing a horribly dumbfounded expression by the time the wizard is done saying anything, primarily on account of the fact that he has no idea what half of these words even mean. As far as he's concerned he just had a whole load of gibberish spouted at him with the confidence of a god. He's quiet for a moment as he tries desperately to digest it all, hoping the guy in front of him won't grow bored waiting for that to happen. He'd really like for some company to stick around.

Eventually, he coughs as he pulls out one of the pamphlets he'd been ignoring. "...if they were okay with serving us human meat," he murmurs as he skims over 'Eat Mor Chikin: Staving Off Starving Without Sinning,' "I don't think they'd be trying so hard to get us to not do that, even if the actual consumption would be on different terms." He doesn't spend long looking it over and soon pockets it again. "And anyway, surely they wouldn't only serve people even if they are okay with it? You could probably just ask what's in it. I don't think they'd lie to you about it."

He sure hopes they wouldn't lie about something like that. It'd be kind of fucked up if they did, given everything.

"So I guess in the end the challenge is just finding a place that serves food.

"...I wouldn't be able to tell you how hard that is to do. I usually cook at home." As in, he has to cook at home.