“It takes a hell of a lot to offend me, just as long as you lie if my arse looks big in this.” Peggerty turned around briefly and wiggled her backside She was still laughing, as she rested her head against Craig’s shoulder again. Yes certainly something about this man made her feel so comfortable. The irraka did watch Craig carefully and his seeming second sight when it came to being around people was fascinating.<br/><br/>“Just a cuppa would be good along with any meat type meal, the more meat the better, then I wont be chowing down on you later.” Her grin broadened and Peggerty blinked  and laughed, again her nose curled up a little as she did.  “Because you look like some good eatin’” She tried a Deep South accent and failed miserably in the process, though it was somewhat amusing.<br/><br/>“Just avoid coffee and chocolate and I’ll be good, also though I eat lentils it’s not good for the local environment.” There was another chuckle. A large part of her wanted to grab Craig’s face and give him a long slow kiss, damn but it was hard not too, after all it was not like one met someone like this everyday, someone that knew and understood.<br/><br/>However a little English decorum set in and instead Peggerty leaned up and kissed Craig on the cheek with her soft warm lips, she squeezed his hand, “One other thing I ask is NO Brussel sprouts, all I have to say is they are solid farts. It’s not an allergy its just good taste.”<br/><br/>“The boys will eat anything by the way…” It was then Peggerty leant against the wall and let out a slow breath as she watched the world go by. Enach barked at a few people but was soon back under control.