Lillah sighed gratefully at the girl's permission and quickly pulled her cargo pants back up, buttoning them. She grabbed her shirt, but blinked and caught the bag when it was thrown back to her, interrupting her dressing. She set it aside and pulled her shirt back on over her head then shook her hair out. As the girl retrieved her steel bat, she managed to slip on her socks and shoes, as well, though they remained untied for now. "Thanks," Lillah said grudgingly as she took the bat back. "I'll keep that in mind, Steph." 

She leaned on the bat as she studied the other person for a moment, debating whether or not to ask about the dead human she had passed. Deciding against it--for now--she shrugged to herself. "Anyway--the offer still stands if you're hungry," she said. "The peanut butter, I mean. Got some canned fruit, too." She grabbed her bag and threw it over her shoulder as she looked around. "Just gotta find a place to settle for the night," she added.