She fell silent then, her own eyes dropping to the Tilapia in front of her. Pushing her food around, she was kind of nervous, always was eating in front of other people. And with Amsu in front of her, she didn't want to make a fool of herself. Her track record didn't really give her much confidence, so Eryn took small bites, certain to sit on the edge of her chair, her chin just over the plate so nothing would fall on her.<br/><br/>Setting her fork down, she reached for her wine glass, bringing it to her lips for a small sip, letting out a sigh of contentment before setting it back down. Slowly, she stole a glance at Amsu, taking in his features. It was odd, how someone she'd never met could seem so familiar. Shrugging it off, she went back to her plate.<br/><br/>A few moments later, she'd pushed it away, too full to continue, a smile on her face. "How's your Tuna?" she asked sporadically, trying to fill the silence.