Skye chuckled when she heard Anya's stomach rumble.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I think I got...some...stuff..." She trailed off as she realized her fridge was...pretty sparse, and what<em>was</em>in there might not be to the Rabbit's tastes.<br/><br/>"Actually, I think it might be better to step out and get a pastry. C'mon. My treat."<br/><br/>She left to get her jacket, before looking back over her shoulder at Anya. The wrinkling of her nose was...interesting. As was the way she looked at her with those big ol' eyes.<br/><br/>"Me being a lesbian... Liking girls. That's not gonna be a problem, is it?" she asked. "I promise not to get handsy on you while I'm drunk. Y'know. Unless you'd like me to."