Kyrie gave no reaction to Vexada other than to flip her two fingers like a British archer. She had a slight smile as she did though, meaning no particular malice. The two would often make more-or-less friendly jabs, not wishing any specific harm upon each other, but likely not actually caring if anything bad happened to the other either - at least, that was the way Kyrie saw it, whether Vexada saw it that way or not was another matter entirely.<br/><br/>Approached by the seller of foods, she suddenly realized that she was rather hungry.<br/><br/>"You're lucky I'm hungry, you know. I'd do you no kindness by paying you if I wasn't. I'll take a couple, what's the cost?"