Jill noticed when someone shyly approached her. A single glance to her side and there was Will making small talk about fish. Which was really fitting, so yes, it was a decent icebreaker after what recently happened in Silent Hill and all around the city. The desire to make him angry and to feel angry with him was pushed down into the pit of her stomach. She didn't want to do that to Will, of all people. She doesn't even really blame him, but she still looks irritated.

She looked down to the sampling of fish and put a small helping onto her plate, but didn't eat right away. After a moment, Jill huffed and picked up her glass of wine. The drink helps mellow her out a bit.

"Did you use your lucky lure?"