You sit across from Mana and look at your food, besrky able to touch it. It looked too fancy for you. It might sound a bit picky and spoilt but you just don't like when food is too fancy. You're not built for a fancy life much. How you dressed before was too comfortable and then Mana took it upon himself to make your clothes from then on.

You sigh and out down your fork after 30 minuets of just prodding the spaghetti, you didn't feel hungry. Mana caught on you didn't find the food pleasing and felt a bit insulted as He himself is a chef and cooked it for yours and his Dinner.

Mana finished his food and picked up his plate and stood up walking over and grabbed your plate and put it ontop of his plate and walking off into the kitchen.

You stay where you're sat and after about 5 minuets with Mana in the kitchen. He came back with a Simple pot Noodle in his hands. Mana sat silently beside you placing the noodles on the table, and picked up the chopsticks with some familiar noodles and held it out for you with a hand underneath so the hot water doesn't drop onto your clothes.