Yelping softly when he dragged her back to the food court and showed her around. All the smells tickled her nose and her stomach growled even louder. Wanting to eat all of it.
"I wouldn't know anything about human culture and their cuisines. Being sent here many years ago, I'm sure the food has shifted to a particular taste.." she said, looking up at him then over at a food stand. A particular one did catch her eye and her nose. Seeing somebody in front dicing up meat and putting it on someone's plate. She wanted that. She wanted meat and the grip she had on Artic's hand gripped tighter, pulling him toward the stand. The front had various other choices. But she just wanted the meat. Not bothering to wait on line, with her high ruler mentality, she cut to the front and was about to reach for the already prepped plate but was denied it by the server.
"What is this tomfoolery! I request for this food and as a high rank I should get it." she declared, reaching for the plate again, only to have it taken away again.