The woman follows easily, letting the younger woman guide her. She's taking in all the surrondings, the enviroment reminding her a little of Germany in the springtime, and this eases her nervousness a tad. And all the food looked so good! A little voice in the back of her mind that sounded distinctly like Gokudera reminded her to be wary of poison cooking.

"Thank you" Miranda chrips, smoothing her skirt as she sat. "Everything looks wonderful! D-Did you make the food yourself?"