[Felicia is making her way back to the food tables for another pass, but before she's picked out more than a couple new items, she pauses at the sight of the girl. The last time she ate like that, she'd been recovering from months of starvation... and while this girl doesn't look starved, she figures that one can really never be sure. She gives Dani a gentle smile, which, due to all the metal bolted to her face, might be a less comforting sight than she imagines it to be.]
Good evening. This is a beautiful spread, isn't it?