"Eating." She said assuming it was obvious. "What are you so scared about?"
 She asked her mouth full of apple. She tip toed over to the living room and sat on the love seat. "When are we going? To New York I mean." She remembered the night before, what had him and Mac talked about anyway? She bit into the apple again and decided reading his emotions would answer her questions better than words.

(Agh short sorry!)