"You're a bad guest and need to actually bring over some food to replace all you take from his kitchen." She stands up straight and hefts the broom up in one hand before swinging it in an arc around her body. The business end of the broom ends up pointed at Ben as she shifts to a defensive stance. "Didn't anyone teach you manners? The least you can do is bring over some alcohol or a kind of food he likes to eat. My kin would eat you alive."