Frowns for a moment, as if he's having to really think about why this would be weird. Blame the alternate timeline where he's a sous-chef smoking up a storm in the kitchen...Bad habits sometimes carry over! At least this Gregor sheepishly chuckles and puts the cigarette back in his vest pocket, though.]
...Sorry! Wasn't thinking. Wasn't really thinking when I started talking about dying over and over, too. Desensitisation. Let's skip the death talk altogether. You mind cutting up that spam for me, for one? Please, sorry. Manners.
[Finally, he takes a breath, flips the toast. A little burnt, but still more than edible! Good job, Gregor. It's fine. He's normal.] So. What's your favourite comfort food.
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Looks at his hand.
Frowns for a moment, as if he's having to really think about why this would be weird. Blame the alternate timeline where he's a sous-chef smoking up a storm in the kitchen...Bad habits sometimes carry over! At least this Gregor sheepishly chuckles and puts the cigarette back in his vest pocket, though.]
...Sorry! Wasn't thinking. Wasn't really thinking when I started talking about dying over and over, too. Desensitisation. Let's skip the death talk altogether. You mind cutting up that spam for me, for one? Please, sorry. Manners.
[Finally, he takes a breath, flips the toast. A little burnt, but still more than edible! Good job, Gregor. It's fine. He's normal.] So. What's your favourite comfort food.