[...she should have just given him a tub of ice cream and a spoon. Or did he just want her company?

She sighed, and glanced down at the bubbling pot. Ah, it was just thickening now...maybe if she could ask Adra, she'd find out if maybe there was a way to speed this up without using alchemy.]

I'd deny it in a heart beat.

[Deadpan, even as she glanced over her shoulder to stare at him. He might be familiar with it by now: she's completely unimpressed. He's really gotten comfortable with her since the hot springs, hasn't he? Maybe he just wanted to get laid.

Weirdo.]

Besides, I'm certain you would rather have the meal with someone else you've been courting. Adrasteius perhaps?