The sudden movement of Lambert moving to face her gave her a fright and she jumped slightly. Moving her hand up to bite her nail, she stopped walking and watched as he smiled.
She nodded slightly to his question about dinner. "I should... I think."
Pita walked across to the table, still looking half asleep. She takes a seat next to James and rests her head on her arms as she smiles slightly.
"Anything apart from sandwiches and toast and stuff..... I've had a lot of that on that base....." She shrugs. "Apparently I wasn't allowed to cook."
