Erin heads to the table as well. That flicker was...interesting.

(But let's not push it.)

"I mean, there's options," she teases faintly. "Miss Fio seems to think the world of you, f'rinstance, but! In this case I'm thinking of the news I got from Mister Smith when we caught up recently." In a heroic display of restraint Erin starts with some of the salad from her second plate. "He seemed very happy about it."