"Burgers." She needed meat. And not the kind standing in front of her-and apparently he didn't want it right now either, considering he'd barely reacted to her being in nothing more than a towel.
As if just realizing that fact, Faith moved quickly back into the bathroom and shut the door. "And fries!" She called it through the door as she dropped her towel on the floor and started to pull on a pair of jeans and a tank, not worrying about her damp hair.
A couple minutes later, she stepped back out, one hand again absently playing with the necklace, her eyes on the floor.