She stole her hand back, then took one of the pieces and broke it in half. Steam billowed up, but the meat was white and juicy and she made a pleased sound. "You can add salt to taste if you like, but there's seasoning in it, so you might not want to." She did, though. Just a tad, and she took a piece and handed it to him, then added a sprinkle to her own and broke off a smaller piece to pop in her mouth, chewing quickly. Yes, Fili, fried chicken was frickin' hot.