Hm, well, it is about lunch time, so let's just go ahead and eat. I know I'm hungry.

[Kaname leads him from the cargo bay to a door a little ways down the hall. Inside is her office, complete with desk, couch, and a couple chairs. There's a shelf lined with odds and ends: a few pictures, a glass sculpture or two, a puzzle. She tries to make it welcoming.

Sitting on her desk are two plates, each with a sandwich and a thermos of what might be tea. Space tea. With a glance back at him, she looks sort of sheepish.]

It's not much, but please make yourself at home.