"Hey, now," Natsuko pouts.  "I'm not that bad!  Usually.  In public.  Unless it's a special occasion like the Dork Lord showing up and ruining my day, in which case I deserve something to take the edge off."<br/><br/>She turns her attention (and a somewhat insincere but air-headed smile) to the servers.<br/><br/>"That's very kind of you!  I am feeling a wee bit hungry now that all the excitement's over."<br/><br/>And for the duration of the meal, she keeps her attention on her food, not on the cop...nor the cute bunny-girl...nor the ice princess...and since none of them can read thoughts, it's easy to assume that the Space Pirate is temporarily not plotting wicked mischief.<br/><br/>Not very wise, not very accurate, but easy.