She almost felt bad for making him choke down his first bite, but she couldn't back down now, could she? What kind of a sorceress would she be then? "Would you want me to tell 'em all about yours?" she countered. "I didn't think so."
She cast a cursory glance over said shop guests, then back at Eric. "Whatever sells more comics, eh? Just let me know when you get thirsty," she added, patting the bag that still hung from her shoulder, "I brought a little something for after hours."