Well, I wouldn't want to kill the guy. There's no point. I mean, I'm going to die eventually - when it happens is really not that important to me. To be honest, I'm kinda looking forward to death. Not much in this world I'm gonna miss.
That said, I am very curious as to what human tastes like. So yeah, if he dies first, I'd dig right in. Here's hoping he has a fair amount of fat on him - lean meat is so boring!
Actually, to elaborate (and point out that I'm not entirely joking), I had just such a discussion on my first date (I'm 24, but yes, said date was a month or so ago). I've been wondering about the taste of human flesh so much that I decided that, when I start bothering to think about my will, I may just throw in a clause that states that I am to be served at my funeral. You know, so that other people will get a chance to try out human, even if I don't.
Naturally, such a thing may be illegal, but laws are dumb, and there are always ways around them (if there weren't, I'd go insane).
So yeah, the girl portion of the date thought that was awesome, and volunteered to do the cooking and stuff - or, at least, oversee it so as to be sure that said clause in my will is followed. She is, apparently, as curious about the taste of human as I am, and was excited that she'd get to taste some at some point in the future. It was a fun conversation.