Maybe not heavenly, but Meetra didn't mind. She'd eaten at places that looked even more unassuming but had tasted divine. Appearances could be decieving.
One would never expect a woman like her to be such a skilled fencer, or possess the abilities she kept secret from Roland.
Really, when could she possibly show or tell him, 'Hullo, I'm a Jedi.'
"Chicken sounds good," She said, squeezing his hand.