She sat back down after dropping about five more apples on the ground for Jenny to eat at leisure. The spoiled Mule. She laughed a little bit with his playful banter. "I committed to the chicken when I told you that's what I would cook." She wiped her hands and then picked up a chicken wing, "Why not start with it?" She then addressed the playful words about marriage and she shook her head, "Imagine my papa letting you whisk me away because I fed your mule." She laughed and then bit into the chicken, which she gave a surprised, "MMmm!" to. It was pretty good, though it could have been slightly crispier.

But hey, it was her first time.