[Beggars can't be choosers, and Raven has stolen enough food in her life to know better than to turn it away when it's offered— but even so, the chocolate-covered alien eggs are enough to give a moment's pause. She's eyeing the sample she'd been given rather dubiously before River's question draws her attention, and for a moment, she only stares at him as she processes.]
I hadn't thought about it.
[In fact, she's never really considered alien eggs at all until today.]
It's— probably about the same? Wouldn't it depend on how big they are?
glitter in our eyes
I hadn't thought about it.
[In fact, she's never really considered alien eggs at all until today.]
It's— probably about the same? Wouldn't it depend on how big they are?
[That's not really how nutrition works, Raven.]