Freya cringed at the mushroom sauce plastered on the fish dish. Who would ruin a good slab of fish with [i]mushrooms[/i]. Grumbling, Freya was honestly a bit baffled: this guy was a complete screw up. They hadn't even ordered and he was showering them in food. What gives? Unless...he was nervous?

With Samehana heading out, Freya was torn between going along and getting her damn food: that stuff smelled nice, at least... Getting up, Freya went over to Samehana's side, asking, [color=green]"Eh? Are you sure? I don't think he cares about the Captain."[/color] She elaborated, [color=green]"I'm pretty sure he just likes you."[/color] That said, his possible nervousness and that kiss seemed to be in direct odds with each other... Having served on ships with hundreds of different sailors, Freya thought she knew men but it looked like soldiers were just cut from a different cloth.

[@RyoRyoRyoken][@Buddha]