“I-Is this how you do it..?” Idia nervously asked, whisking the eggs you cracked in a bowl for him to mix. It was clear Idia had never stepped into a kitchen before.

Once you gave him confirmation, he looked more relaxed than before. He even had a small smile on his face when he looked at you. His smile was rare, but when he did he looked absolutely handsome.

Idia watched you pour the eggs into the pan, making an omelette with other dishes scattered around the kitchen of Ignihyde