Hunter would notice Irene staring at the shotgun. "Don't worry it's not for you. I still need to get my supplies, then after I find them I'll be waiting for my ankle to heal so I can start heading to Tensions Peak."

Hunter would put the three shotgun shells on the table and set the gun leaning on the couch.
"Thanks for the food." Hunter would take a few bits of the food, tasting it carefully, making sure it wasn't poisoned or anything. After a couple bits he was satisfied. "Thanks again for the food."