She takes the tea and takes a big drink, pulling a face. Disgusting is a kind description. She finds a place for it in the console and then eyes the sandwiches.

"Cheese and tomato." It's better than taking her chances with egg mayo. She takes the packet from him, unwrapping it with precise little gestures.

"A few times, actually. Mostly for work. Seminars and the like. You grew up there, didn't you?" She takes a cautious nibble of the sandwich. It's a testament to how hungry she is that it actually tastes not half bad.