She chuckled to the 'be surprised' comment but nodded. Because she supposed that made sense too, especially if they were used to eating this way. She might not do it often, but she was going to find it was comfortable, especially for some meals.

When he asked his question, she glanced over to her currently covered with a rob shoulder. It was the side holding the bowl at the moment, and she kept it close to her. She seemed to pause, to consider what to say. How she thought he would handle things or not. So instead she asked. "Would you rather a easy and vague answer? Or something a bit more detailed?" A simple truth that said little, or a honest truth that might make him think she couldn't handle herself, is her thought... or at least worry.