Alison shrugged. "Eh. Its just. Me and Pizza dont match well." She laughed silently looking towards Kyle smiling at him. "Sooo. Its that im picky. I love food. Trust me. But its just, Pizza isnt my thing." nodding her head she would pick up an apple bitting it. "But i love apples. Lord." And she was ready to sit down, she waited for her baby pooh Kyle.