[This is definitely a familiar encounter. He remembers an old friend of his pulling the exact same line of questioning... only, he'd been a bit drunker than this. So! Skulduggery just stands there and lets himself be ogled.]

I don't eat, I don't drink, and honestly? It's magic. I'm not entirely sure what kind, or how, but I'm not one to look a gift horse in the mouth. Especially not a reanimated one.