"I hope they don't expect me to decide right away. I honestly have no idea what kind of classes I should take," she replied, then perked up as their food was set down. For a moment, Hope studied the chicken wings, then eyed her silverware. After a minute of consideration, she picked one up with her bare hands and lifted it to take a bite. Instantly, the flavor caused her to smile a little, and she started in on eating the wings with relish, savoring every bite - and perhaps eating them a little too quickly. It didn't matter to Hope, though - she was enjoying them to their fullest and for the moment her discussion with Emma was put on pause.