Raven practically held her breath as Erik greeted her, and then he complimented her look and she let herself breathe again. Okay, that was a good sign, definitely, and the look of at least slight warmth from the other gave her a good indication that he wasn't angry. That was more than she had been expecting or hoping for, honestly, and gave Raven great hope for the rest of the conversation.
"What're you cooking?" she asked as she sat down on the opposite side of the counter and craned her neck slightly to try and see what it was exactly. Besides, chucked obviously. Raven wasn't exactly always hungry as such, she left that talent to Sean, but she certainly could put away vast amounts more than your regular teen girl. The sight of the food being prepared was enough to trigger that. "Mind if I nick some of this?"