[She wouldn't have minded, but there is a flicker of sadness across her expression—one that she tries to hide behind a smile, as she tends to do. It's nice to hear that it's doing well, and she had no doubts that it would be fine without her, but the subject still bears some heaviness for her. Not enough that it would ruin an otherwise fun time sharing her cooking with good company, though.

Her hand briefly brushes against Cloud's arm, as a sign of appreciation, before she drives the subject in the same direction.]

Yeah, there were talks about building a bridge over the rocks for easy access. [Damien's leg wouldn't allow him to get down here, which bums her out... She would have liked to see him down here at the stand!] I don't know if it's gotten off the ground yet?

[Ren would have heard something about it, right?]