Bryn couldn't help herself, she did a little turn about when he whistled, as she moved toward him, because she had a more sure point. "Thank you. I come bearing a small feast. I figured you might be feeling a little peckish." It had been something she'd come into realization since she'd known him. The hunger she felt now was far different from the one she had felt as a vampire. Well, one of them was anyway.
"I would offer a complement to your ship, but I... don't know if she is fairing well." Because she knew nothing about spacecraft, she did eye the ramp a little suspiciously as if something were going to snake out and yank her in, against her will. But her gaze moved back to him, and a smile brightened her features. "So instead I will complement you. You look divine. Like a whole meal on your own." A little wolfishness might have snaked into that gaze.