Tyr nods before looking around the kitchen. "How about pancakes?" He asks curiously, a little smile on his lips.
Hush Now, Little Hero~ (O/O) (Closed, Stalkers Welcome)
"Sure. I don't know how to cook, though… so I'm not sure how helpful I'd be." Scipio watched Ragno run excitedly around the kitchen.
"I can teach you." Tyr replies happily. "That way you can cook for yourself when I'm not here." Shade settled on the floor outside the kitchen, sniffing at the air.
(I see fluff in the near future)
"Alright…" Once Tyr had gotten the cookbook, Scipio flipped it open to pancakes. He fetched some of the ingredients and helped to begin making the batter.
Tyr smiled and began warming up a pan and spreading butter on it. He smiled warmly and gave a content sigh as he helped the other.
While being very focused and making pancake batter, Scipio ended up getting a smear of it on his cheek. "I think it's good now… right?" He turned towards Tyr, holding the bowl.
Tyr looks over and nods, smiling warmly. "Yes. Perfect." He gently reaches up, wiping the batter from his cheek and smiling before tasting the batter.
Scipio blushed a bit when Tyr touched his face, but he didn't seem to object. "H-Here…" He handed the bowl to Tyr.
Tyr took it with a smile. "Alright, I'm going to show you how to pour, and flip." He chuckles gently, guiding the other to the stove. "It's alright. Don't be shy."
Scipio watched Tyr making pancakes for a bit before tentatively trying it himself. He ended up making a few mutated looking pancakes and burning his hand on the stove, but hey. He made pancakes.
Tyr watched carefully and smiles warmly, watching the other work. He gently iced and kissed the others burn, before letting him try again. "These look yummy." He states happily.
"They're a bit… uh… Incasinato." (basically, fucked up) Scipio picked up one of his broken pancakes, examining it curiously.
(I speak Italian, don't worry.)
He chuckles gently. "It's always like that on the first few tries. Besides. It'll look worse going down."
(Shit I apologize I use Google translate for any language other than English XD)
Scipio rolled his eyes and took a bite anyways. "At least they taste fine, despite looking like shit."
(No it's fine! I'm not that fluent, I only know the basics and some bits and pieces.)
Tyr smirks before walking to the fridge and grabbed a jar of peanut butter, regular butter, and syrup. "And these, make it taste even better!"
(Alright lol Google translate just isn't all that accurate)
"You put peanut butter on pancakes?" Scipio asked curiously, picking up the syrup.
He laughs gently. "I like it." He hums as he spreads the butter, then the peanut butter and then placed the syrup on top. "I think it's yummy."
(Seriously, I think that shit is delicious)
(I've never heard of people doing that I'm intrigued)
Scipio shrugged and ate his pancakes with just syrup. "So… what now?" He asked once they'd finished eating.
(I love it)
Tyr looked over at the other. "I suppose that's your choice. You're free to wander, but leaving is not a wise choice…" He says softly.
"Why not? I mean, I don't necessarily plan on leaving this instance, but one can't help but be curious." Scipio put his plate in the sink.
He looked at the other. "Not only are my men walking the perimeter… but there are beasts out there." He replies while setting his plate in the sink as well.
"Alright…" Scipio sighed quietly and stared down at the dishes. "Aren't we supposed to be doing something, though? I mean, you're a villain and I'm an anti-hero, so surely there's some… I dunno…"
He chuckles softly. "Yes, yes… a Villain." he frowned at the word before running a hand through his hair. "You do not need to fret, my little rose. There is no need for us to fight." Tyr smiled at the other.
"Well, I know, but we're just… idle. Staying like this for too long might drive me mad. I need stimulation." Scipio looked up at Tyr.
Tyr looked at the other. "I see… there's a training room if you're curious." He replies as he washes the dishes.
"Alright… that's fine, I guess." Scipio watched Tyr doing the dishes, standing beside him.
Tyr smiled before finishing and drying his hands off. "Follow me then." He waved towards the other and hums softly.
Scipio trotted after Tyr quietly, glancing at the halls as they went to try and make a mental map of the place.
"And there we are." He opens the doors and reveals a well lit training room, filled with different targets and weapons as well.
Scipio walked into the room and glanced around. "It's… it's nice. Care to join me?" He took off his jacket and lay it on a bench, stretching his arms. He was definitely thin, but still actually quite well muscled. His muscles had a more soft appearance, as opposed to the sharpness of very muscled people.