[ He wouldn't want to contaminate the whole pot with Heung Soo's gross bastard germs anyway. He has a reputation to uphold here, and even though that reputation is starting right now, he decides hideous mouthgerms aren't the kinds of things you want flavoring your long slaved meal. ]
Taste the soup first, then let me adjust it.
[ He feels like it isn't salty enough, or it's too bland, but he also feels like it's fine and perfect? But he's been tasting spoonfuls out of it for the better part of an hour now, and he honestly has no idea anymore. It could taste like garbage and he's just too used to it to notice. He doesn't want to serve Heung Soo up with a hearty bowl of toilet water.
He takes a spoon from the counter, dipping it into the soup and holding it out to Heung Soo.
-- To take, not to be fed with. Don't make it weird. ]
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Taste the soup first, then let me adjust it.
[ He feels like it isn't salty enough, or it's too bland, but he also feels like it's fine and perfect? But he's been tasting spoonfuls out of it for the better part of an hour now, and he honestly has no idea anymore. It could taste like garbage and he's just too used to it to notice. He doesn't want to serve Heung Soo up with a hearty bowl of toilet water.
He takes a spoon from the counter, dipping it into the soup and holding it out to Heung Soo.
-- To take, not to be fed with. Don't make it weird. ]