"Definitely. I'm not a Disney Princess and I never will be," Jaz half-smiled and looked over at Faith with a bit of a chuckle. Jaz had gotten the 'being watched' feeling a little while ago, but she didn't say anything. She figured that if anything attacked, between she and Faith, they'd have it taken care of.
Turning her head back to Faith when she asked if Jaz wanted to get food, she nodded. "Definitely. Anything greasy. Ever had a cheeseburger pizza? It's like the best of both worlds," she grinned, figuring they could split one or something. Jaz definitely didn't pick anything off of food. As a matter of fact, she liked the greasy meat better than the rabbit food that most women their age tended to eat. "As long as it's not green or ruffagy, I'm all over it," she said, nodding back toward town and giving Faith a real smile.