Confirming Sigrid's Identity

George said, "Fair enough, but there's no way I'm going to experience that." A man overflowing with confidence indeed, for he had every reason to feel that way.  Sigrid devoured a few spicy chicken drumsticks and left all the regular non-spicy ones for George. Her mouth became slightly swollen due to the spiciness. Besides, as the chicken was deep-fried, her lips were smeared greasily, giving it a glossy appearance... George gulped down his saliva. Originally, he had felt that the junk food was not too bad, but as he watched her, the food soon got stripped of his previous compliment.  It was not as tasty as her lips.  She was the most delicious meal in the world that he would never tire of.  Sigrid only concentrated on eating as her campus didn't have a KFC. She had been too occupied during summer break that she didn't have the time to indulge in such food. The last time she had KFC was roughly around winter break.  She had missed it so much since the last time she had had it was ages