[When he moves the pot to the counter, Elissa abruptly stops leaning against it and turns to watch his movements as he spreads the sauce. She even backs up a step so not to be in Hachiken's way as he works.]

That is a lot of work! You were either feeding many others like yourself or a small group of Grey Wardens. We have large appetites.

[Though she's still nibbling on the apple, the woman's stomach audibly growls. That sauce smells good!]