Dainty was the only way to describe how she ate the pizza... if she thought she could get away with it in public, she'd eat it with a knife and fork, As it was, she held it with both hands, the slice resting on her finger tips, taking a small nibble at a time. Not that it seemed to slow her down...
"Oh, this guy? Comes in telling me he needs to save me from the vampires of London, and that monsters are real and no one knew because they hid in our society... And then? Then he ordered regular drip coffee. He was crazy. But he just went on and on about it, you know?"