Yeah, that's fine. I just figured we could bring everything back to me and Razor's room.

[ Look she can't grammar all the time. Or leave the viking to do everything himself when he's been so good to her, that's rude. ]

[ When they get to the ground floor and Jinx waves the delivery person over, she balks a bit. ... Yeah it sure fuckin is a lot. At least it'd keep them fed though. ]

No, it's okay. I wouldn't have offered if it was. That said I want to make sure everyone has at least half a portion- in case they can't stomach more.

Uh... it might be for the best?

[ Idly, she lets her own Indeedee, Hellebore, out to help. Being a psychic maid probably makes things super easy! She happily takes several of the bags with ease and grace while Jinx quietly thanks the delivery person and hands out bags to helping hands. ]

Okayyyy... next time I might not get quite so much?

[ Thankfully it looks like they've gotten it all, because for as stick-thin as she looks she's no slouch either! Just... we can't all be super-strength having viking king lancers, okay. ]

I think this is everything.

[ And with that, Hellebore lets Jinx take the lead of the procession to the elevator. Thank goodness it's big enough for a giant kangaroo! ]

It's nothing. Don't worry about it. Thanks for helping carry it all up though.

[ Really, making sure everyone was fed for the night was important- but ultimately very simple, and the least she could do. Hellebore helpfully pulls out Jinx's backpack and reaches into it- oh, right, travel-friendly plates and bowls and silverware, which are promptly placed on the table as well. ]

Make sure everyone else dishes up first.

[ ... Oh.

Well. When... he puts it that way. But also, that's just been her life? ]

It's just what I do. Back home I was the leader of a small squadron and their care fell to me. Even if I'm not in that same position of power, it's not like it's changed. You just fall under that umbrella this time. Even big things become second nature if you do it long enough.

[ Which is really a part of the problem- she was good at not caring on a surface level but she did. Deeply. And few people have proven themselves actually worthy of that, huh? ... Which was also a level of introspection that she wasn't expecting. Huh.

Anyways. ]

I mean. Yeah. But life doesn't always account for youth.

[ She just gives a half-hearted shrug for a moment, because she's given three adults here snippets of her life now- Felix certainly knew the most. But going further feels dangerous. ]

... That sounds nice though. Thank you.

I'm starting to be able to say that myself.

[ She wants a hug. Badly. She doesn't ask for one though. ]

Oh- um.

[ She adores all food, so this is actually a hard question! It probably takes her far longer than what one would think would be necessary to come to an answer. ]

I like all food, genuinely. I just don't eat mushrooms, and I can't eat blueberries anymore. If I had to choose something it would genuinely depend on my mood- but pasta dishes with alfredo never go wrong? Or a nice teriyaki dish... And I love all desserts. I can't possibly choose just one.

[ Were she a student at the Officers Academy I promise you Byleth would have gotten her approval from almost every meal. ]

I've made noodles a few times at the apartment. He favors meats- as rare as possible, in some cases...

[ There might have been a few instances where his eating habits had. Greatly concerned her. By which I mean she damn near panicked. ]

Oh! That sounds nice.

... How accusatory did I come off as just now?

Curious, more like. ... But yes. I know I can come off as... snappish.

[ Maybe if you didn't deliberately put on sharp and somewhat aggressive tones into your speech, you wouldn't have this problem, Jinx. ]