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Passura smiles and tells the young qwent to go get a nap in before dinner, that he can finish the rest by himself. He stores his desk under the bed and feeling a bit scruffy decides he needs a quick cleaning up.

**I thought the bathing room was attached to his bedroom...**

He smiles at the scene and goes to the kitchen, seeing the dishes still there from their snack, he puts them in the sink and heads back to his own room, where he decides to take a quick bath. Digging out his coconut oil, he carries it into the washroom and begins running the water into the tub.

It doesn't take him long and he is soon clean and dressed and heading for the kitchen. He knows Kero is busy and wonders if he can figure things out enough to whip up everyone a fairly decent dinner.

He nods back. "It really isn't a problem. They are great kids." he says asking if there is anything she needs help with in the kitchen. "I'm a fair cook and I can make a mean salad."

The boy explores the cold box, which Rhea calls a fridge, and pulls forth anything he thinks would be good in a salad. The he begins chopping, peeling and combining until he has a delicious looking fruit and vegetable salad that he places upon a bed of lettuce.

Sirrah doesn't like green..." he remarks lightly, but he does like fruit and This one is kind of sweet. I always got him to eat it back home."

Passura smiles at her. "We eat a lot of protein, too, in our diets, but if we don't add stuff to it, we can get very very sick. What is it Kero called us... omni... omniverbs? No that's not right.... darn... I can't remember the word." He says portioning out the salad into bowls. He looks up with a wink. "I also learned that if I give it to him rather than wait for him to take it, he eats more of it as well."

The boy grins at her. "He's just really picky.... he does like fruit and some roots and I've found a few vine plants he'll eat in some forms. As for the rest, he doesn't like eating them by themselves normally, but if you put them into a stew or soup, he doesn't even know they are there... and once he even question me why something tasted off when I forgot to put some in. I just add as much as I can before he starts arguing with me. Then I see if he'll eat it... if he does... I try to add a little more the next time... but you are right... some things he won't eat for nothing...." he sighs and shakes his head. "Good stuff.... too."