[It was the sort of thing that would have probably been more obvious had Makoto known her well, or someone else seen the way she behaved. She was always physical and forward, but she was definitely being moreso right now.]

Mmm, you are spoiling me. personal bento to enjoy while I'm at the office? I might actually take you up on that, you know.

[She settled down and smiled across from her, pausing for a moment to see if Makoto wanted to say any sort of blessing over the food. she, herself, had long ago shed any sort of practice like that. Her relationship with her creators was less than cordial. She smiled over at her and relaxed into her chair.]

Shall we?