"Skinny ass? Keep sweet talking me like that lady and I'll get you to change your mind about that beef." Grinning, Sam gladly took a seat and watched as Rosa moved about the kitchen. She'd never been much of a cook herself, but she got along just fine on the basics and lots of takeout.
"Spanish? No, not more than what I could pick up off of TV every now and again. I've got a handful of Italian under my belt, a little Russian. Nothing useful. You trying to recruit me as a student? I should warn, you that's a bad idea." She took a bite of the eggs, enjoying with a few non-descript sounds of approval.