I get the food ready to bring it up to Nathan, who had already painted a quarter of the room. "I made us something to eat.", I wasn't really sure on how to approach him after everything that happened down there in the kitchen. He turned towards me with a smile: "Thank you so much." He put all of his stuff down, walking over towards me. "Here try this.", I hold a half of a sandwich towards him, but instead of taking it in his hands like a normal human being, he bites off of it.
"You're neither a child nor an animal.", I state looking at him in amusement as he kept on eating out of my hand. "And? I don't care. Oh and it's actually pretty good.", while he ate I started to as well using my other hand, since he occupied it. I can't believe I'm feeding a 17 year old, and on top of that, we'r
