She looked at him, a flash of disappointment in her gaze but she averted it before it was too evident. She'd get the recipe on her own then, somehow. In the meantime, she nibbled on the food until she was satisfied, which was about half the plate and she would save the other half for later, perhaps. She set her fork down and then nodded at him when he spoke of his plans. "That sounds like a good plan. I will talk to Dr. Wells tonight or tomorrow morning about the situation before you meet."

She smiled then and tucked some hair behind her ears that had fallen out of the long braid she wore.