"Well there is nothing wrong with that." Davia assured him, not that she thought he really needed assurance. And while the conversation perhaps made him miss his home, it made her miss her father more and more. There was a void inside of her without him here that no new relationship forged could really assist in filling. A smile. "I think any place my father would take me would certainly be off of the beaten path."
"Ugh! You really eat that?" She asked him, seemingly disgusted but in a good hearted way of course. Her father, even in his not so living state, still had a taste for it. She had tried it once, maybe twice, but it just wasn't for her. "I remember when my father would eat that, my mother wouldn't even kiss him. As for Cadbury sweets, I definitely have no issue at all with those."