Her eyes narrowed, but she took the food from his hand and turned away, walking back into the house. She left the door open, but didn't invite him in.

"I'm fine," she told him, voice not really inflecting one way or the other. She opened she small ice box and put the food inside it, then knocked the door shut with her heel and turned back to him, face largely impassive.

"Did you need somethin'?"