Alex wouldn't actually have been that surprised, unless he'd still managed to have it. Most people, in her experience, had the basket itself if nothing else. It was part of childhoods and families and all of that. Including romantic times, like Alex was doing it now.

Or at least trying to do now. A grumpy Strand was still a grumpy Strand after all, especially when she was trying to do this for him. So Alex just let out a soft sigh before she took a bite of her own sandwich. "Yes. And I could have grabbed plates but then we wouldn't have a picnic basket for whenever I decide to take on my worst partner title and drag you out to the woods for a picnic."

The words that she spoke were entirely amused, and she just smirked at him and took another bite of her sandwich with gusto, watching him.