"Fresh orange juice?" Lucy had fresh food with her father. Since then, she'd been suspicious and often feel back on old habits. It seemed too good to be real. "That would be wonderful. If it's not too much trouble."
The sound of the footsteps had her looking up to see Thor's arrival. The grin on his face was a surprise. She was used to him being filled with such anger. Never directed at her, of course. Anger at the man and the losses. She glanced to Katherine with a hint of amusement. "You didn't tell him?"