"Those sound pleasant. Growing up I spent a lot of time at family dinner tables which could be awkward, or school cafeterias. Also awkward. The idea of sitting around and doing all of that is nice."

Oh the food looks good. Similar to familiar, but not quite there. And the scent. Oh man.

"A cake?" he asks, turning his shocked attention to Balthier. He doesn't bake because he fucks it up.