Lyra smiled when he flipped the rug over and told her about the salt. He did have things covered. She should have known. She took the knife from him and laid it on her lap.<br/><br/>When he mentioned what she wanted, she didnt know. She had no idea what her body wanted and didnt know how anything tasted. She tried to think if simple foods that humans ate that they didnt have to go to a restaurant to get.<br/><br/>"I guess you can get me a sandwich." She thought that she would need something to drink as well, she already felt odd, realizing it was probably thirst. She had the water bottle he had given her, but she thought of something else. "Can I also get a tea? I guess regular unsweetened will do." She smiled, figuring she didnt want to go too sweet in case for some reason she didn't like it.<br/><br/>When he walked out she took the water bottle and nearly drank the whole thing before realizing she should stop or her stomach may get upset. She heard about that happening. She looked down at the knife in her lap and picked it up. She smirked to herself, realizing now that it was the demon blade. In the hands of a Winchester this whole time.