At this point she's long past arguing with him about their food portions, so she accepts the plate with only an arch look in the direction of his own. "Suit yourself, this smells friggin' great," she says and starts picking at the meat with her fingers. It's hot and she makes low little noises as she pulls it apart and lets the steam rise. She blows on it once or twice to cool it before taking a few bites.

Honestly it smells better than it tastes, but it's not bad. Flaky and weird and a little mushy, but whatever. Don't look a gift horse in the mouth, right?