"Miss Rán is fine."
She made a square shape with her hands.*
"It's quite easy, you just toast bread, lay some cheese in a nest and then a salted egg in the middle."
She then claps her hands shut.
"And you cook it in the oven!"
"That sounds like a proper meal, if i had the time and knew how to make it.."
He paused, realizing he'd neglected a rather basic courtesy.
"Ah, forgive me. I haven't even asked your name, Im not giving a good first impression.. I'm Thorns."
〝 it would be if it had not been done already 𓈒 do not mind the brooding of a hunter’s slight dislike to the quiet 𓈒 〞
Stare.
She's not met any other Ægir who aren't inhaling stimulants for breakfast. Lamentable.
"Buttered brown toast with cheese and an egg is a Start."