She'd been about to answer when the food arrived and she beamed again, just inhailing, "Mmhmm, that's the good stuff."
She swept a hand through her hair, twisting it away from her face to make sure it was going to stay out of her way, "Another reason I like this place is it's the same way we ate back home, all with the fingers. Food's more fun when it's eaten by hand." She paused, "Especially pudding."