Alright, I was too lazy to care anymore, just as Kane’s message came through again.
[Kane: What do you want to eat tonight? Neville will cook.]
[Me: Anything is fine. Do you want to join me?]
After sending it, I suddenly felt ridiculous. I’m injured, so I should be eating light food, and yet I’m asking Kane to join me?
I quickly retracted the message and edited it.
[Kane: Okay.]
[Me: Anything is fine.]
The messages popped up almost simultaneously, and I hastily typed another reply.
[Me: You don’t have to eat with me, my meal is very bland, and it won’t help your wolf power recovery!]
Kane had already been eating bland meals for a while due to his illness, and now that he was almost recovered, he could eat regular food again. How could I selfishly drag him into eating something tas
