Sarah looked back at Peter, equally amused but not hiding it. She wasn't surprised they had things in common, but it was nice some of those thing were normal rather than supernatural.
Her gaze flicked to Cathy. "So he says now," she stage whispered to her friend, lips twitching into a smirk. "but we'll just keep an eye on the dinner rolls."
In a normal volume, she continued. "I don't really want to 'research' if food fights are considered violence or entertainment here anyhow," she said, then plucked up one of the drink menus with her free hand. "I'll start taking thorough notes on something from this, however."