[Freya knows what it's like to see something that you can't forget. It sucks and no one is pure enough to only have light in their soul.]

Yeah, that sounds like a bad idea.

[That and she's not comfortable with someone looking into her soul. There is too much she's hiding from the world to let someone so close.] I'm ready. [Freya quickly licks off each finger and then wipes her hand on a napkin. When she stands she makes sure that her backpack is comfortably seeded on her back and then pads behind Harry.]

Do you have a favorite place here? Unless this is it because it's pizza related. That's an acceptable answer.