[ The food's not great, but Shara's eaten worse. And she doesn't appreciate having her meal interrupted by some upstart even shorter than she is wagging a finger in her face and asking demanding questions.

Slowly, purposefully, Shara lowers her spoon and levels a strong glare right back at the woman. ]

I'm trying to keep my strength up so I can survive long enough to see my husband and son again. Now if you don't mind, I'd like to eat in peace.