Lyla definitely hadn't been serious, or she hadn't meant it that way, anyway, but she couldn't help reacting a little been when he flirted with her. "Lucky me.. I'm in no need of starving, then, I guess," she grinned back. No, she didn't intend on following through on what they were suggesting there, but it felt good to flirt, even if they didn't really mean it.
"Yuck, too much ketchup and mustard ruins it.. I like to taste my fries," she teased, making a face and sticking her tongue out at him.