[ Dex... Dextera!! Guren lets out a little laugh at his face, taking his arm gently and moving him back towards some chairs. ]

Probably like half an hour. [ But he doesn’t know how different that’ll be with heat he can’t control or how to work these old stoves, so he’ll just be here in case he has to rush to fix it. ] But it’ll be worth it.

[ He falls back to sit in one of the chairs, sighing— but it’s more like he’s satisfied than anything else. ] I know you’re probably still going to eat whatever the hell you want after this, but maybe I can at least get you to eat real food sometimes.