Kate shrugged her shoulders. "I mean, the pigs that we eat now-a-days aren't exactly wild anymore. So maybe that's why they're so delicious." She smirked.
"I could do eggs." She finished poking the fire, then settled back to sit on a large, flat rock, and told Michelle all about her world. The Avengers. Working with Clint. Being Hawkeye. Apparently there were no secret identities in this place.
Soon the rabbits were cooked. Kate found she was a bit hungrier than expected, and ate with gusto. It wasn't pizza, but it was good.