Azzie looked back at Rae-Rae after she spoke, and meowed a couple of times before leaning into her hand with a purr. Like knew like, it seemed.
"Cleaning robots? This place has everything," Dan said, before smiling at Rae-Rae's obvious enjoyment of her food. It did look good, and he told her as much. "I just don't have much of an appetite," he admitted. Besides, he was almost always far more thirsty than he ever was hungry. He busied himself with his cigarette so that she could eat some more of her food before it got cold enough for the gravy to turn gloopy and gross.