If he wanted to take her right here, Ora would probably allow it without question; her eyes light up with excitement at what she has just done. Still, she does not overstep her bounds. Her arousal is plainly obvious but will have to wait. Even her hunger and the pain of her battered body do not diminish it.<br/><br/>Hands clutch the shell tightly when he hands it to her, as though it were the most important thing in the world. A huge grin spreads across her face. "Thank you!" She begins searching for something, a good deal on some delicious girlmeat. With the risk of being picked up as a vagabond though, she is reluctant to stray too far from Luth and ultimately the vendor hawking the newly-roasted girl wins her over with that pitch.<br/><br/>"Oh, I'd like a cut of thigh please."<br/><br/>Even boiled, that fatty tissue sounds superb right now. She holds out her hand to offer the shell.