She gets a sick sense of satisfaction out of his yelp, smirking to herself as she orders their food. Puck usually takes such pride in being this big, macho guy, so the fact that she can get him to react, even as tiny as she is, makes her grin. But she's also almost positive that she can hear his stomach growling so she's not going to delay getting him his food any longer. She wants to ask him when the last time he ate was, but she thinks maybe he'd avoid it just like he's been avoiding everything else.

Standing, Rachel moves to follow him so that she can direct him to the guest room and show him where the bathroom is, but he opens the door to her bedroom before she can say anything. Moving behind him, she watches his reflection in the mirrored wall directly across from him, folding her arms.

"That's my bedroom. Obviously."