Percy's eyebrows rose in questioning wonder. A mother who accused eggs of being fattening and something that shouldn't be eaten? "You're a beautiful woman, I don't think that a few eggs would hurt," he said, trying to force his eyes not to look her over any further - that would be quite improper. "In fact, my mother would likely say you could stand to gain a few pounds - but then she does say the same for me. Come, there's a table and chairs in the kitchen - you can sit there and we can chat while I cook."
He paused at her question. It was true, but he hadn't quite been able to come up with an appropriate way to ask her name. He originally wanted to deny the question to save them both embarassment... but likely that would just lead to more. But first...