French fries and a hamburger...she hadn't those things in ages. The smells alone are making her mouth water. She knows it would probably make her sick to stomach later but what the hell. It tastes so good in her mouth. Stella shakes her head no to say that she has had one before. "I've had one before but it's been ages since I've had one. The monks at the temple do not eat meat usually. If I want it I must kill what's on the mountain and either eat it raw or cook it myself."<br/><br/>They pass by the booth when they get ready to leave. Once again she looks at it, then to Dagger, trying to gauge how bad his nerves had been worn by the shopping experience. She wouldn't have a chance to do it again, and she really wanted to. So it is now or never. She stops the group by suddenly swooping Dagger into a passionate kiss, cupping his jaw with one hand, which earns them a few aghast stares. "Please," she asks, flashing big brown puppy dog eyes at him.