Roxanna breathed in the scent of coffee, and it made her feel a bit better. "Hey," she said, smiling slightly. "Smells great."
"Like I'd ever turn down food you made," Jamie laughed, taking one of the stools. He waved Roxanna towards the table. "Sit, if you want. We don't bite, promise."
Roxanna perched on another stool, feeling a bit more assured than she had on the way there. "Pretty house you guys have," she said.