The girl took her seat settling herself into the chair properly making sure everything was in order joining those already at the table. A small nod accompanied it out of habit.
Aralynn sat eyeing up the morning's offerings wondering herself where to begin. Al was right about the red haired chef pulling together a feast for all of them in the early hours of the day and she was excited to taste everything. When the cook in question walked into the dinning room carrying what looked to be a fresh hot plate of pancakes setting them down in front of them though, the girl became distracted. They even looked freshly fluffed. "I...really didn't do anything but thank you. They smell and look super yummy.", she said greatfully as Valentine sat down himself.
Looking over at Al, the blond Changeling giggled at the wide eyes he was giving her in silent plea to let him partake of the chef's newly produced offerings. "Oh alright, I do suppose I could share since Valentine left it up to my choice. But I get the first one.", Aralynn replied taking up the plate of pancakes.