"You seem as out of place as I am. Let me guess, you were kidnapped too." Ezri abruptly changed subjects, her mind churning out questions and comments at such a pace she almost couldn't keep up. "So, what's wrong with your food?" and she pointed to the plate. "Do I have something in my hair? On my face?"

Dax tried to work out why the woman was staring at her, and why her steamed vegetables were uneaten. If she didn't like them, why order it?