
The blonde pulled her lips, a soft pink hue, to the left into an expression of bemusement. Casting a look from the corner of her eyes she watched the Lalafel's exposition, offering a softening of her lopsided smile.
"Can't deny a Lalafel his love of food, hmmm? Preparing for a big day or something?"
"Can't deny a Lalafel his love of food, hmmm? Preparing for a big day or something?"