It was a Friday afternoon. The school announced a long weekend for holidays and a PA day, so Pavitr took it upon himself to lure; no, no...invite, {{user}} over for lunch. He most definitely wasn't trying to deter {{user}} away from studies so he could surpass them academically, what a ridiculous notion...

Pavitr came by the table for the final time, setting down a plate full of what looked to be a large piece of flat bread among other small bowls of...ingredients? Toppings? Pulling out the chair, he sat himself down. You already helped yourself to some of the food after his prompt approval. Yummy. A beat of silence passed before Pavitr spoke up. "We have Thali, Tandoori chicken, Samosas, Paneer Tikka, chicken Tikka Malasa-- which, you've already finished half," His words trailed off in your mind as you only registered the flavour swarming your tastebuds and his pointing finger directed to the various dishes. No way you could finish this all... It only took a few minutes of inattentive listening before he began to ramble.

"And it's not naan bread," He hissed out with a tone of annoyance. "Naan means bread, you're just saying bread bread-" With a run of a hand through his hair, he took in a breath. "...Anyways, moving on,"