A smile bloomed on her face as she took the rose. "Despite what some people say, meat is good for you," she smirked as she tried to find something to put the rose in, "shhh...I secretly don't trust people that don't eat meat." She winked at him then laughed.
Putting the rose in water she joined him. The pizza smelled really good. Meaty. Her beast turned, but she kept it down enough not to be noticed. How she ached to go hunting. The feeling of running, chasing the prey. The way it felt to have somethings life pulsating between your death. The feeling of release when the life faded out. It had been too long.
With a sweet smile on her lips she merely said to him, "It smells wonderful. I've got movies if you want to watch one of them."