It was always nice seeing how much Dal enjoyed food. He hoped to introduce him to his mother's cooking one day. He knew that he'd love it as much as she'd love to feed him. And fatten him up given how thin he was. He smiled fondly thinking about it then leaned closer so he could accept the bite.

The curry was very well flavored and he hummed his approval of it as he enjoyed the bite of it. Very tasty. "I can see why you recommended that one," he said after swallowing. Then he tried a bite of his own food too and found it to be just as good.

"What is your favorite thing to eat, Dal?"