A good soup takes time, but no one ever accused Su-jin of being a good cook. Especially when he himself hasn't had to eat food or feed someone for centuries. When he's done, it will be hot and safely edible, but that's about it. When Su-jin returns with the bowl, be sits down on the side of the bed, holding it out to his friend.

"There's chicken in it." Though, Silvio could probably smell that.