She ignored his comment about tilling fields. It was the type she didn't want to dignify with a response. After all, she had the endurance of a high school track star. But the upper body strength of a twelve-year-old. At least, now that she was human. No point in dwelling on that any more than she already was.

As for Kosher food, obviously, the quip about Philly cheesesteaks was best left untouched.

Sam had never liked steaks of any kind. Especially stakes.

It was the way he dismissed New York that really got her attention. Enough for both eyebrows to disappear behind the synthetic fringe over her forehead. "More sense than New York?"