[He gives her a small grin, letting go of her hand - had he really been clutching it the whole time? - and leaning over to look into the basket.] Nothing fancy, I'm afraid. Seems the robots are a little distant this morning. So it's just some snacks.
[He digs out a paper plate with wrapped cold sandwiches, a plastic bag with potato chips, and a pair of red apples. After regarding the sandwiches a moment, he looked back up at her.] I probably should have asked sooner, but... you're not a vegetarian, are you? [Don't ask him why, but she did kind of strike him as the type. Who knows what kind of foods her colonies were capable of growing sustainably.]