Haa? There is already someone making food for everyone. These are mine.
[ Without mercy on a poor Hylian's stomach, Set immediately takes to the defensive. Protective of his food in a way that only an animal might be, the vague curling of his lip in Link's direction similar to the baring of fang by a hissy cat. The skewers, however, are suffering. He hasn't turned them at all, the vegetables are not in any sensible order, so everything is drying out and burning. There's no oil.
It's painfully obvious. This guy cannot cook. The way he looks into the distance, towards Diluc's method, sells that as fact. Help him, Link........ you know veggie dishes.... ]
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[ Without mercy on a poor Hylian's stomach, Set immediately takes to the defensive. Protective of his food in a way that only an animal might be, the vague curling of his lip in Link's direction similar to the baring of fang by a hissy cat. The skewers, however, are suffering. He hasn't turned them at all, the vegetables are not in any sensible order, so everything is drying out and burning. There's no oil.
It's painfully obvious. This guy cannot cook. The way he looks into the distance, towards Diluc's method, sells that as fact. Help him, Link........ you know veggie dishes.... ]