Re: Chris/Alice - sitting area - 7:53 p.m.
Chris glanced in Kal and Daniel's direction, his head nodding again. He was starting to feel like a bobble head.
"Yeah," he said, glossing over it as much as possible as he looked back at Alice. "He...he gets ahead of himself. Doesn't think before he acts." The plate switched hands again. "The big guy, he got... a little glossy, bigger. Nothing like what you said, though. Wheat? Really? Just, what, woven into your hair?" His brows drew together as he frowned, clearly trying to imagine what she was describing.