"Oh, those lamb pitas are amazing." Qebhet's expression lightened a little at the suggestion. It was coming up on lunchtime, and she'd had nothing to eat since an early breakfast of toast and too-bitter coffee. A full stomach and fresh air wouldn't ease her fears about Hecate and Kaden, but they might settle her enough to get some work done. "Do you feel like a walk? Or I can pick something up for you."