"You're getting better," she grinned. Wanda liked to hear him speak in her native language, and it was nice when he made the effort. She crossed the room and stared at the forkful with a dubious expression, raising her eyebrows at him before finally taking the fork and tasting the greens. Her eyes lit up and she smiled at him. "Dobro je, volim to!" she said, and then translated for him, "It's good, I love it." She speared and ate another forkful, then moved to open the other containers.