That raises a flag. The way he says it, there's a selection to choose from. They're all up for grabs. Why so many empty houses, then? Were there just too few people here to fill them all out? Or was there a high turnover rate she wasn't aware of?

She continues chewing, frowning slightly as all this gets mulled over, before finally taking hold of the offered fork. "Sounds like I get my pick. Lucky me," comes the dry response, both brows arched down before she digs in, taking another bite.

Nice change of pace, eating something that isn't trying to fight its way back up your throat.