She softly shrugs, she'd grown up around farming areas. Though she knew some folks could be cruel. Her nose twitches.

She missed her horses and barnyard critters and her Cooy cows though, to be honest. And especially her stallion Polarius.

She smiles warmly and nods making a note of that. "Mild or spicy?" She asks though she didn't often make things too spicey as she didn't like that herself she knew some folks did.