[She isn't scared -- Ahsoka doesn't know how to be scared of people she perceives as kind, or people obviously in need of her assistance. Whatever might happen to her for reaching out is truly irrelevant if she can help in some way.
But she also senses the flicker of discomfort, and smiles in an attempt to alleviate it as she pulls her hand back.]
Sure we can.
[She takes her datapad back and stores it away, taking a few steps back and waiting for Angel to follow.]
Got something in mind?
[She doesn't bother to mention her own dietary restrictions.]
no subject
But she also senses the flicker of discomfort, and smiles in an attempt to alleviate it as she pulls her hand back.]
Sure we can.
[She takes her datapad back and stores it away, taking a few steps back and waiting for Angel to follow.]
Got something in mind?
[She doesn't bother to mention her own dietary restrictions.]