[ Well, isn't this awkward. At least the silence from Kallie - whom Sierra supposes she shouldn't keep looking to for answers, here, even if Kallie knew more than she did about who they had been - gives her time to try to ease into something else. At least Jake seems to have recovered from being stunned, and Miles seems to be all right, too. Even if Miles also seems annoyed.

She'd nodded when Miles glanced her way, and since Kallie didn't outright protest even if she's sulking... ]

I wouldn't say it's gossiping, but that was what we had on the menu. Aside from pizza, I mean, which we actually hadn't quite decided on yet. They don't like pineapples or gold flakes, so I think we're going with veggies. Hopefully you like those?

[ And since there's space in the conversation now... ]

I'm Sierra Callahan.

[ Which is just as Irish as it sounds, although she doesn't have the accent. She'll let Miles decide whether or not to introduce himself. ]

Which number were you planning on offering up?

[ ...May as well get this show on the road and ask, even if it's not as direct as it could be. ]