The kitchen had plenty of things in abundance despite the mishaps with malfunctioning doorways to the Outside, but Iollan didn't press. He put together something fairly simple for her - cheese, lettuce, tomato, slices of chicken, mayonnaise, salt and pepper.

Something fairly light, as requested, served on a plate with a serviette, for he didn't fill the sandwich to the point where the fillings were spilling out the sides.

"Had much to drink last night, Miss?" She looked to be in much better shape than many other Spades he had seen in the morning, but it didn't hurt to ask in case he ought to start preparing a liquid remedy for a hangover.