I can guess. What were you even doing, rolling in blood? [His tone is rather deadpan as he finally lowers the burner, giving it just enough heat to keep the soup warm while they eat.] There. Soup's ready if you want some.
[He reaches up into the cupboards to pull out a bowl for himself, glancing at Albel with a raised brow.]
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[He reaches up into the cupboards to pull out a bowl for himself, glancing at Albel with a raised brow.]