Ashya sighed, pouting slightly at Loic as she straightened from her stealth mode crouch. "Where's the fun in that?" she hissed at him, disappointed that they had gotten food legitimately. Still, there was still the stockroom, so... "Come on, we have things to do," she said, cheering again up at the thought.
"You should both be asleep," the Tranquil pointed out helpfully, and Ashya stuck her tongue out at him, ignoring him.
"Yeah, you make a horrible liar don't you?" Ashya mused to Loic, reaching out to break off a piece of cheese sticking out of his sandwich and popping it into her mouth with a grin as they walked out of the kitchen. At least now they had a valid reason for being out of bed, if caught. Sort of. It still didn't explain why she was accompanying him. "Don't worry, I won't abandon you," she patted his arm reassuringly. "You'd tell them I stole the spare key and we wouldn't want that, would we?"
"I haven't sparred, because you still need to teach me," she added, pointing out the obvious patiently. The thought of 'veritable man-steel' made her laugh uproariously, jabbing his upper arms with her fingers. "Watch out, you're going to make me swoon," she teased him, flipping her hair back as if she was a maiden prone to fainting at manly attributes, before jumping up the few stairs that led to the second level and the stockroom.