[He's delighted to watch the youthful energy as Tatara gleefully takes the plate. He's like a little kid...]
Solomon. And you don't need to thank me. It's a hobby I enjoy, especially when cooking for oth--
[The clatter of Tatara's face hitting the counter interrupts him before he even finishes the thought.]
...
Eh?
Tatara?
[He'll carefully go over to check him... ah, the poor kid must have exhausted himself. He should really have been quicker making that food...
Oh well. He might as well find a fork and enjoy his half before it gets too cold.
Whenever Tatara wakes up from his death nap, he'll find half of the omurice gone and a note next to the plate:
"Get some rest in a bed when you can, dear Sage. I've left your portion for you to finish enjoying when you wake up. It was good to see you so excited.
I'll be happy to cook with you again in the future.
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Solomon. And you don't need to thank me. It's a hobby I enjoy, especially when cooking for oth--
[The clatter of Tatara's face hitting the counter interrupts him before he even finishes the thought.]
...
Eh?
Tatara?
[He'll carefully go over to check him... ah, the poor kid must have exhausted himself. He should really have been quicker making that food...
Oh well. He might as well find a fork and enjoy his half before it gets too cold.
Whenever Tatara wakes up from his death nap, he'll find half of the omurice gone and a note next to the plate:
"Get some rest in a bed when you can, dear Sage. I've left your portion for you to finish enjoying when you wake up. It was good to see you so excited.
I'll be happy to cook with you again in the future.
-☆"]