Oh... She wishes she could move like that. It's a little embarrassingly eye-catching. Sheska is so routinely clumsy... Ah well. Not much she can do about it right now, and her guest is hungry! That is something she can solve! Her smile brightens and she perks up, getting to her feet.

"Come on, then!" She leads the way into the kitchen and starts setting serving dishes on the little table. "There are plates in the second cabinet on the right, and silverware in the drawer, if you wouldn't mind..." Cold food, all of it. Maybe she should quickly find another recipe and do something warm as well. She just hopes he'll like this. Maybe it'll make him homesick. Maybe he never cared for food from home. Maybe--