Oh!

[Okay, so definitely magic. He relaxes ever so slightly - magic means he doesn't have to hide.]

The 'edible plants' isn't an issue for me. I can eat anything that's organic.

[He smiles a bit at the fancy man - no need to worry about him! He can survive. Defying gods and man, he'll survive.]

And the cold doesn't bother me - though I'm not going to say no. The sooner the rain stops, the sooner we can all dry ourselves.

[There's a thin cut in his hoodie as well, near the chest. There's the faintest hint of some kind of sticky substance that may or may not be blood.]