She groaned as she saw the raw meat, embarrassed at her lack of cooking skills. She really needed to better if she wasn't going to kill herself with raw meat. "So you're Cavis are you? May I?" She put her hand over his head, reverent of the beautiful creature. The man beside him was a bit scary, but hadn't done anything to hurt her and even fed her. How was she going to be upset when he hadn't done anything wrong and was even kind to her a bit, cooking her failure? But the tension between him and Alyna was palpable. Was there an issue between their races? What was she going to do about that? Neither of them would likely sleep much when they didn't trust the other.