[He's unreal. She keeps herself from staring at him and nods, pushing herself up from her seat and heading toward her room, eevee in tow. She does pause at the door and glances back at him before she disappears, though.]

....can I ask one more favor? [It looks like she hates to do so, but she'd rather not be handling food as she is.] Can you order pizza or Chinese or... something? My card's in the bag. .....if you'd rather not, that's okay, too.