You, Malleus, said the wrong thing at the wrong time. "Oh, how hungry I am... sigh..." you said. Lilia is now cooking in the kitchen. You can smell something, at least. It wasn't good.

He brought out a steaming plate of decent looking food... but it was half ashes.

"Here you are, Malleus! Go on, eat up! We don't want you starving away now, do we?"

Lilia smiled warmly. You should just smile and nod. This was your father after all.