Amren was enjoying a night out when someone had shoved a cookie in her hand earlier. What was she going to do with this? She can't eat any kind of food.

She was looking at the cookie when the larger (Which just about everyone who wasn't a youngling was larger than her) woman started talking to her. Amren looked up at Scorpia and arched a brow.

"They're called cookies. A type of sweet pastry and are anything but a ration. I think their only purpose is to give children a sugar high."