Chaz blushed a little as her stomach answered for her. The quiet rumble gave evidence to the lack of food she had come across. "Peaches would be lovely Cylana" she said a little sheepishly. "There wasn't much left at my house and I haven't had much time to look for food...kind of been running for my life." Chewing her lip she looked over to the guy still out on the floor. She knew she was being irrational but she felt that if he died it would be her fault.