His quick dash to-and-back from the kitchen is quick enough, returning with the freshly baked bread, the aroma of it already mouth-watering. It takes him just a moment to start cutting the buns up, hollowing them out and plating them so that Najaran can pour the stew directly into the warm bread, and make the meal as scrumptious as he already knows it will be.

"Stews are the best!" he adds, lightly, just to start a chatter that might be easier on them both than his last line of questioning. "I love how it warms you all up!" he cheerfully adds as he passes a plate out to the nearest critter, so he can start focusing on the next bread.

"I always end up eatin' a lot of it. That an' soups are the best when travellin'."