That was nice of her. Charlie seemed to be all sugar and warmth, didn't she? Though there was something in the corner's of her eyes and the curve of her smile that she had a little spice in there somewhere too, probably not so deep down too. Which was all the better, really. People who were all at one end of the spectrum were boring, and more than a little creepy.
"Hmm," Jayati hummed consideringly at the food offer, "Only if you'll share too." Food sharing, even with near strangers, didn't really bother her. It was much more common where she was from and in a lot of the countries she had visited. At least they would have forks this time. A hand was waved in dismissal and an attempt at a reassuring smile was made in response to her question, "It's not boring. I'm the Sheriff, actually. What about you?" Artist, maybe? They had a couple galleries around, or maybe even teacher. Though she had a vague air of flightiness about her. Jayati wasn't the best at the guessing game, honestly. Whatever her job was, it definitely entailed working with people, she knew that for sure.