The White Girl - and really, Tenten will find it hard to think of her as anything else, it's such an ... oddly overpowering characteristic of hers - doesn't seem to do much more than tilt her head, oh so slightly, in the direction of Tenten busying herself at food-making. Her eyes remain closed, icons be damned.

Doesn't seem to, anyway. After a moment of well-it's-probably-not-observation-maybe, the White Girl's stomach breaks the silence for her, with a wholly impolite and inopportune growl.

Somebody ... might be hungry.