[ Oh. Now he gets that when she'd said "we," she really meant "they." There's a soft, wordless question that travels across the mental link, but then he quirks a little smile at her. ]

You don't gotta tell me about it if you don't want to. [ He pushes a dish of meat and vegetables towards her. ] I don't know the traditions - but we got a ton of food, and plenty of things to light on fire.