"I suppose that wouldn't hurt any. I figure you can't really study a culture without studying their food and drink choices. I suppose that I'm not my species anymore, nor am I a Pilot, it should be fascinating. Might as well sample. It's bound to be good, after all, it's fruit, mn?"

She looked possibly a little surprised when he pulled the chair out for her, and thanked him quietly. Military life for so many years, really had different rules. But then again, it had been 'fend for yourself' then. She angled a smile at Harry, nodding.

"I'm sure whatever you pick will be lovely."