[He turns back to the coffee, setting it up with a familiarity that he shouldn't have. Shouldn't, if he hadn't looked over the machine prior to Cid's rousing just in case he might want some. Fortunately, he has foresight, and so he is able to get it working without issue. He's no Dion, that's for certain.
Then he goes back to his other tasks: the porridge and the bread. Silently divvying up the former, adding the walnuts and berries to it, along with a little bit of cinnamon to spice its base flavor. Then he opens the fridge to grab the cheeses he mentioned, along with the smoked salmon. From his armory, he summons forth a platter, finely crafted and made of wood, that he then begins to set it with the small jars and fruits, along with the bread, butter, and salmon. The scallions he then chopsβwith a normal knifeβbefore adding them to the platter as well.
He does all of this while not answering Cid. But then finally, he speaks up:]
Then let it continue to be nice. I have never been one to speak on such matters. All I ask is for you to receive what it is I offer.
no subject
Then he goes back to his other tasks: the porridge and the bread. Silently divvying up the former, adding the walnuts and berries to it, along with a little bit of cinnamon to spice its base flavor. Then he opens the fridge to grab the cheeses he mentioned, along with the smoked salmon. From his armory, he summons forth a platter, finely crafted and made of wood, that he then begins to set it with the small jars and fruits, along with the bread, butter, and salmon. The scallions he then chopsβwith a normal knifeβbefore adding them to the platter as well.
He does all of this while not answering Cid. But then finally, he speaks up:]
Then let it continue to be nice. I have never been one to speak on such matters. All I ask is for you to receive what it is I offer.