Increasingly disapointed at the site of all the scowls and worse in her temporary workplace, the fiery haired giantess put on her most winning smile and danced over to Serlya, spinning the tray over her head as she crossed the room, but lowering it as she drew near.  "Good morning, shield maiden.  Might I interest you in dinner?  Today's special is three different stew bowls, flat bread to dip in it, and a strawberry tart for desert."