When the Doctor left to get some juice, Kira looked out the window again, her face a little awestruck. Maybe a little uneasy. But it was more the uneasiness that came when encountering something new and unknown. Not something she truly feared.

She was gingerly sitting herself down on the seat when her companion returned with a glass. Her feet dangled over the edge of the chair as she smiled up at him. "I'm not a picky eater." She assured. "I'm willing to try almost anything!"

She reached out for the glass as it was held out and sipped at it. Her eyes widened and her ears perked up though as the flavors hit her. "Oh!" She said after a moment. "I like this!" She drank an even bigger sip in clear enjoyment.