[ Kaito has a bad snacking habit. When he catches a whiff of that wrap, he has to make a concerted effort Not to Drool. In exchange for half of her dish, he hands over the satchel. It's not just dried mangoes on the inside—there are various roasted, salted nuts, other fruits, and some oats?

A whole-ass trail mix. ]

Thank you. [ Chomp. ] ...Double thank you. This is very good. Chef-approved.

[ He takes a few more bites, chewing slower this time to properly evaluate the flavor and texture... and it's only by the grace of the Archons (and the blonde's question) that he doesn't start rambling about all that mouth feel. ]

A training dojo. My partner plans to teach hand-to-hand techniques. I'll teach magic principles and creature negotiation skills. Our objective is to educate Restless old and new who want to learn how to defend themselves.

...I might also try to build a restaurant into it. If we can afford the extra materials.