Marion smiles at Cameron and Jase, but looks a bit confusedly at Mara before she shrugs and smiles.
"As long as those don't get used," Marion says, "we're okay. As for what's good, we've got plenty of fresh fruits and vegetables from our hydroponics on the upper deck. The meat, however, is processed, I'm afraid. I was hoping to get in something fresh." She shrugs. "And, of course, we've got a fine assortment of libations. Name your poison and find a seat, and I'll get your orders to you."