"Um." he began as he squeezed in between her and the cupboards. As he pulled out the oil and vinegar he gave a shy smile and stepped back toward the salad, pouring a bit of each in before he started to toss it. He lowered his voice after a moment, keeping his eyes on the salad. "Does it matter what I think? I just want you to be safe and happy...but if you have to know, she seems nice. Which is a bonus I guess."