The swing made a soft whispering sound as she rocked it back and forth, drawling her fingertip back up to her lips were she chewed at it again.  She was thinking again, or maybe she was wondering, her gaze remained on Vegeta but it seemed like her mind was miles away from here. Vegeta's voice brought her back to the swing but she didn't remember what he was saying.<br/><br/>"Huh? Wood? Oh! The house, yes it is made of wood."<br/><br/>That was clear" right? She finally nodded her head in agreement, pushing herself out of the swing. Going to the door there was only two thoughts in her head, food and painting. Holding the door open, Pepper half turned to look at him while she spoke.<br/><br/>"You get changed and I will heat the food a little to warm it up again."<br/><br/>She didn't wait long to part paths with him, going back into the kitchen, she started with reheating the food, carefully so not to burn it. From there she took the beer from the counter and traded it with a fresh cold one from the fridge. She set it on the table and then brought the reheated meal to the table next. Going back to the counter she took the pepper lastly and sat it at the table as well. She looked down at the arranment on the tabke making sure she hadn't forgotten anything. Once satisfied Pepper took a seat in her chair, leaning against the table so that her back was arched, as though she were stretching it, one arm set on the edge of the table while the other was supporting her chin.<br/><br/>She wasn't eating yet, it was rude to eat without your hoyse guest present, right? Sooner or later she was going to have to find a book on how to be a good host. Pressing her lips together she let her mind wander thinking back to earlier in the kitchen, Pepper and her husband never did things like that, which made her wonder more, did Vegeta and his wife do things like that? The only time Pepper recalled that much fun in her kitchen was around the hoildays, most of which never included her husband who constantly worked and..<br/><br/>No.. she wasn't going there tonight, she didn't want to think about the bad things when tonight was beinging so fun. Sighing she tried to think of anything else that would keep her mind preocupied while she waited, not much longer, right?