Lillah's muscles relaxed as the young man slipped the gun away. She glanced back at Steph, looking to her for a moment as he claimed to be trustful to silently express her doubt. It was hard to trust someone who sneaks up on you only to point a gun at your face. [i]She scares like a cat. He clearly doesn't,[/i] she thought--partly to justify Steph doing nearly the same thing. She turned her attention back on the stranger. 

"Yeah, we cleared the room. Didn't find anything," Lillah replied quickly. "But you making your home here would explain the lack of food. Is there any left?" she asked curiously to change the subject.