Jaime was pleased with the taste of the drink and made it so with a smile.  When scolded for taking the first drink, Jaime put her free hand up to her throat almost as though she could feel by touching her throat if she had been poisoned but quickly brushed that thought away...  She was worth much more to Riz alive.  "G-gotcha."<br/><br/>When Riz started gathering the things necessary for effectively a salad...  Certainly not what most people would think of as a salad, but a salad nonetheless.  Jaime didn't say anything, but if Riz bothered to look she could easily tell that the idea did not amuse her that she missed out on a juicy steak for a salad, especially since when she thought about it all this drama started because she<em>didn't</em>want a salad!