Anyone who happened to be watching would see a very different side of Ildraniath than the one she tended to present to the crew at large. Not nearly as cold or calculating or arrogant as she tended to come off. There was warmth in her tone, something familiar. At ease.

And of course it was on accident. What else would it be? She examined the boxes curiously, "I'm not all that familiar with human cuisine, so this should be interesting... And no, actually. More of the same nothing that always seems to happen here."