America pauses. That sure was a kiss North got there. Affection levels are now acceptable, and anyone watching surely thinks they're a loving triad. At least, she thinks so. She turns to Cortana, as if nothing had just happened there, because that's what girlfriends do, right? Anyhow. "What happens to the food after you eat it? Does it go into a storage tank? Or is it converted into fuel?"

...Possibly not the time.