"Mmm." Was all the response to the slayers understanding. Kennedy wasn't one of the ones she was incredibly familiar with and she wasn't going to pretend she was by any means. The hired hand never had all the answers and she wasn't about to pretend like she did. Sita could think fast on her feet in a bad situation but that didn't mean she had all the 'proper' education a watcher was supposed to in the least. The offer at joining someone for dinner caused a single dark brow to rise and it took a moment of consideration before a barely audible expulsion of air slipped out her nose flaring nostrils for just a second. "Fine, but I'm driving." In less then a second she had disappeared into the drivers seat of the car and shut the door. The hired hand was all ready putting on her seat belt and starting the car in the blink of an eye even without hearing the other woman's response.