She held her stomach while he was gone, still trying to get it to be quiet. Trying to convince it to wait a little longer for food. She thought she was imagining things when she smelt it, even after she saw it in his hands she felt the same. It was almost cruel the smell that came off of it. The way it had her feeling ever more the hungry. Curled up on her side, she sat up a little when he sat upon the edge. Not thinking to cover herself when the blanket was pulled she lean towards him. Inspecting what he'd brought. "How did you do that so fast?" She questioned aloud.<br/><br/>She only lean back again when she saw him bringing food to her mouth. She looked to him like a rescue dog. Eyes filled with worry, certain abuse would come just around the corner. She kept her eyes locked on his the same as he had as she took the food into her mouth. She all the while thinking he might suddenly decide to shove the fork down her throat with the food and choke her. Licking her lips and wiping her mouth with her hand, she wanted to make sure she wasn't going to make a mess of his things.<br/><br/>"Your friends you mean? Or other family?" She asked, not quite understanding why he used the word gang. She was only somewhat relieved to find he was younger than she was starting to believe he was. He was still older than her. By two years at least. Did he know how old she was?<br/><br/>"They care." She defended. "They just don't know, that's all." She said as she looked away trying to convince herself this was true so it would appear in her eyes to him. Then she glared when he brought up child services. "I don't know where you're coming from, but I would ask that you don't speak so poorly of my family when you don't even know them yet." Then she paused a moment before realizing what he meant by shiner. She swallowed hard. Did it really show that much..? She covered her face with her hand. "No one. I just fell. Or ran into the wall. I can't remember." Giving three excuses at once as she tensed.