[ The true answer is that, generally speaking, Jaime will eat anything. He frequently does too, still young enough that his metabolism burns it off almost immediately. He doesn't say anything at first, though, rendered speechless by Ruka coming in like a whirlwind of activity, puncturing the soft bubble he's surrounded himself with, the real world creeping back in to confront him. If he had it in him, it would make him feel a little foolish, cloistered away at home, dressed like a -- well, slobbier than usual.
He watches her move around the place like she owns it, his own movements as tentative as hers are sure. ]
because they're FOOLS
He watches her move around the place like she owns it, his own movements as tentative as hers are sure. ]
I... thank you. You didn't have to.