Nick was tempted to smack Mijko the next time he saw her. There was no need to blush unless she was asking for something indecent.
All she had wanted was sausage. It was his sausage, but not his sausage. He shook her head and headed inside with a scowl.
He didn't have many left. If she wanted one, she would have to come to the next sausage party.
Nick paused. He needed Sosora to invite everyone to the next sausage party, but she was still nowhere to be seen. He thought that she would be the first, well, second, to visit him after the ban on doing that was lifted.
But even after several hours had passed since Mijko took her leave, Sosora was still nowhere to be seen.
Nick had no way of knowing that while things had a good ending this time, Sosora was still in trouble with her tribe. She hadn't received a punishment for anything from the tribal meeting. But she had still done something foolish that put her and the tribe at risk.