Fiddlesticks was in for a rude awakening if he kept thinking Toony was a maid. Sure she had those dress looking metal bits, but that was a jump in logic a bit too far. Even Elarin noticed how childish Fiddlesticks was acting, but before Toony could think of a good retort, Vanessa took some initiative with how long the food was taking and got it herself. Forgetting Fiddlestick's 'maid' comment fort he moment, Toony perked up as Vanessa came back with everyone's food.

[color=6ecff6]"Yay! Food!"[/color] Toony said as she started to munch on her ordered food. Well, munch was just a phrase since it was more like she was just turning her hands into goop over her food, covering it entirely for a few moments before lifting her hand, said food disappearing as her arms undulated slightly to show the direction of where the matter was going. She didn't get much into her meal though before an angry patron came wandering towards the table, having not gotten his food and instead antagonising Fiddlesticks and the rest of the group. 

Will didn't handle the situation all too well, even if what he said was pretty logical. Meanwhile Vanessa decided to hold her gun in a weird way after standing up to deal with the newcomer. Elarin meanwhile just grumbled obsceneties as the alien. Noting how the others acted, Toony decided to throw her opinion into the ring. Grabbing a good chunk of her food, she got up and stood beside Vanessa. Absorbing a large portion of her food in a menacing manner. 
[color=6ecff6]"Hey buddy. Suggestion. If your so annoyed at your lack of food, why not take some initiative like Vanessa here and go get it yourself? The robots here are very low tech and probably don't get much maintenance, so you should expect delays."[/color] Toony continued to eat her food as she talked. Since she didn't eat food in a 'natural' way it was quite easy to both eat and talk. To both agitate or maybe appease the angry patron, depending on his intelligence, Toony fabricated a simple pleather jacket with the words "Big Bad Boy" inside an eyeball rattle emblazoned on its back and tossed it at the snot flinging alien. Toony didn't really know too much about his species, but warmth was something every organic craved, even if it came with something that might be taken offensively. It was more fun to see the decision of the other party and see if they listened to her intimidation, than be a true pacifist.