Delicia could only shake her head at the answer that Serielye provided her about the apron. It was not that the apron wasn't pretty.. not to mention her body as well. It was more of the stripping out of her clothing that she was pondering more than anything. Deciding that it was best to leave well enough alone for now as she will just have to discuss the more appropriate etiquette of when to undress with her later.<br/><br/>Instead she simply floats over to the table and takes a seat across from the harpy as she tears into the cookie.  Looking over at her she gives her a warm smile. “her cookies are quite delicious aren't they? Though It seems that your request for meat will need to be supplied by someone else as from the look I took of her bag she doesn't have anything of that sort in there. At least not from what I saw.”