Jenny stared after him, briefly in a moment of disbelief that he could just change the subject so easily. She told herself she wasn't going to follow him, that he was being an avoiding idiot again, but her legs were moving on their own accord.

Before she even had time to protest, she was jogging a bit behind him to catch up to his long strides. "Only if I can have a cheeseburger," she muttered, once she was close enough, pouting at him. She wasn't ready to let the subject go just yet, but free food was free food, and she was sort of peckish. Just a little.