After the food had been dished out, Annalise sat amongst her people, not expecting the stranger to sit beside her. "We give thanks for kindness given, but going to such lengths for us isn't necessary." And to be honest, she felt a little uncomfortable accepting such a large gift from a total stranger. Her brow furrowed, wrinkling her smooth forehead.<br/><br/>"Who are you?" Annalise's words weren't malicious, or defensive, just curious. "Why are you offering to go out of your way for people who you don't know and, to be honest, look like a group of fugitives?" She had thought it was apparent that they looked like people running from something, or someone.