Skye had to think about it. Junior... She could never get a read on that guy. He certainly did seem the surly, type, but more of the "strong, silent" variety. Shrugging it off, she gave Anya a reassuring pat on the shoulder and led her out to get some break... ....She looked her watch. To get some lunch.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>The Wolf helped herself to a "faux-meat" burger. Not as satisfying as the real thing, but it wasn't half bad, and it had the side benefit of not freaking out poor Anya. Or maybe Skye was just overthinking it. The Bunny, after all, seemed all too happy with her meal, like it was the first decent meal she'd had in weeks.<br/><br/>Leaning back and giving Anya a curious look, Skye considered what she had said, humming in consideration, especially given the way Anya was looking at her.<br/><br/>"Well, aren't you sweet," she said with a flirty smirk. "You know my tastes, but... What about you, Anya? You a lesbian? You like girls..."<br/><br/>She leaned in a little close, and gave Anya a flirty wink.<br/><br/>"...sweet thing?"