A lot of their relationship was Peter being the comedian and smoothing it over with compliments. Stack that unpredictable mouth of his and the fact that they were chosen to be mates, all she could do was shake her head sometimes. She couldn't just shut him up with locking lips right then, it'd have to wait.
"Nasir makes a great glaze, you'll never eat my cooking again after tonight." She smirked at him and knocked on the front door. Deeta was pretty excited to have Peter meet the other guys.
"That's just when I'm on two legs, babe." She'd been born katagaria and eating prey happened, which meant she ate fresh animals. Probably not something she wanted to outright say, so instead she moved the bag to her hip and waited patiently for someone to answer the door.