Robin made a noise. "Eh. I'll just cut your hair while you're sleeping or something," she grinned at him. She began to eat hungrily, watching Caine pick at his food ineffectually.
"You going to eat that?" Robin enquired, and Caine laughed. "Yeah, I'm just getting over the flight. I'm sort of tired."
Florence looked at Lance in wonder, and began cutting her food into minute sized pieces. As she ate daintily, she arched an eyebrow at him. "Why don't you eat beef, but you eat everything else?"