Well...at least he was enjoying it? Somewhat? He wasn't spitting it out and flinging the plate across the room. As he fell into silence, Orihime finally lifted her eyes to study him a little closer. It was clear he was angry and frustrated. Who wouldn't be?

"...I'm Orihime," she ventured. "From Karakura Town, in the country of Japan. Ah..." She tipped to the side to make it obvious she was taking his sword into account. "You're probably from a much different world than me, ne?"

Or maybe he just really liked armor and swords. It was possible!

"Do you know how to use the tablet they gave you? It's our primary means of communicating with each other. The other people I've met here have been really kind and helpful."