"I haven't stolen since I was a kid!" It comes from under the table, Shura reaching out to try and swipe the food back from the lion. He snarls, and Shura decides that fighting him isn't in her at this moment. Especially not when she hears something clattering on the table above.

Shura pulls back to see the scene on the table, a mess of an elf and his deceptively sweet-looking murder bunny poking through the food. It's a ridiculous sight, and deep down inside, Shura appreciates the miscreants for providing a distraction. Maybe they could all just forget everything that just happened??

"Remarkably well-behaved," Shura repeats, giving Strange a Look. Yeah, she's judging him just a little.