[Mm, steak... You know what else bleeds when you cut into it? his dead daaaaaaaaaad]

Of course. I'll have your meal prepared momentarily.

[...Or in like, you know, several moments that are really more like minutes. At some point, she'll notice Diluc grabbing more meat from the fridge and gradually crafting an enormous tower of steaks, potatoes and cheese that he then presents to her on a platter. They can (and probably should) share this. This thing is fucking imposing.]

Here you are. Feel free to have a bite and let me know what you think of the flavor. This is a specialty of mine.