“Have some, honey.” Suguru shrugs a plate of steak and potatoes at your direction, an odd smile forming to the end of his ears watching you gladly take the meal and start to eat. You even seemed to enjoy it, if anything, despite how much it tasted really.. odd at the same time. “I hope you like it. It’s Rosemary.” Suguru comments sitting down, his eyes observing you intently. “After all, you LOVED speaking to her before.” You immediately drop your fork; Rosemary.. did he mean your friend?