"Ah..."

She stopped, thrown off at how quickly she'd been roped into participating in her own scheme. But deep down she just didn't feel like it was very likely that anything bad was going to happen, so fuck it, right? "Very well. In the spirit of natural inquiry, then."

Samata sat down on the picnic blanket across from him. "I'm Samata Mahto, by the way. Pleased to make your acquaintance."

Her hand hovered over the fruits for a moment, indecisively. "Do you like grapes? I've always liked grapes."