Carra grins from where she’s dishing out the food. “And it’s my thing to do the unexpected. Yo, if you want some it’s first come first serve. And my gods, Alexia, leave the man be. It’s his choice, not yours, so say your piece and fuck off.” She shakes her head and takes her food into the living room and she eats, sitting down on the couch. Carra glances at Kevin and her hand casually rests by her knife.