( he can practically see the relief settling in her small figure, a sigh of peace before doing a little shimmy in her seat to be more comfortable. and almost just like that, the mood in their little kitchen shifts -- still hunching over with elbows on the table, she takes another bite but with more enthusiasm and carefree. jinx even reaches over for her glass to wash it down for the first time then digs right back in.

will it be greedy of her for wanting seconds after this? probably not given she needs to eat a little more with shimmer coursing through her. but she'll hate to have a second helping and leave him with nothing. how much did he cook for them anyway? jinx glances briefly out their window, spotting a crow sitting at the windowsill and pecking at its wing. but something about the bird jogs her memory of something, and silco can see that when her body does a silly little jolt with her back more strengthen. )

Oh! — You wouldn't believe what I found by the water the other day! Y'know, like waaaaaaaay past the caves?

( and instead of letting him guess, she'll just blurt it out regardless. )

Honeyfruit! Who woulda thunk, huh?

( halfway done with her food now, she asks with her mouth full: )

Should I nab some?