Devika went back up the ladder with the wire, her ears open to the conversation as she did. Roxy was so kind - she figured that no one else would help this sweet old couple for free. After locating the correct tote and putting the wire away, she carefully climbed down with enough time to hear the rest of the conversation.

"Now, pie is something I can't make. I would love to have a fresh pie - everything I've had for the past few years has been boxed and frozen." Roxy was certainly correct; real food she didn't have to make herself was always welcome. 

"I'm glad to hear everything is working with the chair." Funny enough, she didn't want the old couple to leave. Partially because it would leave the door open for more people, and who knows how she'd react to them.