"It wouldn't be LA if things were easy," Faith pointed out with a wry smirk, reaching to drink some of her soda before she placed the glass back down, trailing her fingers idly through the condensation on the cold surface. "There's crap, I deal, that's just how it goes. Besides, can't have me getting bored now can we." The Powers That Be letting her take the time to get bored, now that was a joke. It always was one crisis after another.
She looked over to him, wrinkling her nose with disgusted laughter. "Food is not supposed to be raw, fish is not supposed to be raw, that just cannot be healthy. And they always serve it in those tiny little portions that leave you still hungry. No way, pizza is definitely the better option. I am a girl of simple tastes," she held her fingers up as she counted them off. "Pizza, other Italian food, Mexican food or Chinese take out, but only if it's just greasy enough." She shrugged with a helpless 'what can you do?' expression.
"It's good though," she glanced away to straighten her glass on its coaster. "That you're doing okay."