She smiled faintly as she watched Jecht fairly sprawl on the seat. "There's not a whole lot in my world I couldn't get anywhere else." Glancing out the window, Megara folded her arms and lifted her finger to her chin, tapping softly in thought. "I guess I have been craving honey cakes," she admitted, a wistful note in her voice. "You just can't find them around here." She failed to mention missing any person, however.