[ Casual is pretty much the opposite of what this ended up turning into thanks to drama queen Nam Soon, and the awkwardness is thick in the air.

It's all weird now, thanks face twin.

Oh well. He guesses three mouths is better than one, and he claps Mireu on the back, directing him towards the table. ]

Yeah, it won't stay warm forever. Take a seat, you can all be my test dummies. I'm cooking for a girl with a picky stomach. If you all drop dead, tell me how the taste was first.

[ He's obviously kidding... if he was going to kill any of them, he wouldn't be using poison. Keep that in mind, you horrible bastards. ]