Neytiri was quiet as Marta gathered her lunch. She thought about her reasons for coming to the mansion in the first place. When they got to the lab, Neytiri entered and looked around for a place to sit. She chuckled softly as Marta went on, shaking her head.
"No, thank you. While the scent is pleasant, it is not appetizing." It was the best way she could think to put it.