[She hums quietly, attention momentarily focused solely on her task before she chops definitively through the last of that small pile, sliding them to the side, reaching the pull the next over.]
Who is Diana? [She let's him answer instead of going digging. A friend, more likely than family, she imagines. Most people prefer titles for those related- but maybe not.]
These are tara nuts- [She picks one up between the first two finger of her free hand and flicks it smoothly towards him without further warning. It's not, strictly, a test, but it would serve as one either way. A simple way to test his reflexes.]
no subject
Who is Diana? [She let's him answer instead of going digging. A friend, more likely than family, she imagines. Most people prefer titles for those related- but maybe not.]
These are tara nuts- [She picks one up between the first two finger of her free hand and flicks it smoothly towards him without further warning. It's not, strictly, a test, but it would serve as one either way. A simple way to test his reflexes.]
They'll go on the sweet bread when it's done.