[ he grins and tucks away another spoonful of soup. ]

Tall, dark and handsome, and knows his way around the kitchen? Nobody stands a chance to that.

[ (he should be bitterly jealous, but instead he finds it entertaining.) ]

...If we ask him nicely, maybe he'll even wear that cute pink apron again.

[ sorry not sorry to read claude's bracket thoughts. sylvain gestures to the apron in question, hanging neatly on one of the wall hooks. it is now a communal apron... ]