[ Awkward silence indeed. However, the more time he spends with Mikasa, he more used to it he's getting, and the more he finds that he doesn't mind it. Isn't this the sort of life he's wanted from the beginning? Though as a pre-teen he would bluntly state his selfish desires for a safe life in the interior, it was never the good food or the fancy concrete architecture he was after. It was always this: the right to exist, to live, to get through each mundane day doing what he needs to do, and having the occasional peaceful conversation with a person he loves. She probably has no clue how happy this is making him. ]
I could ask around. It'd be a useful skill, for sure. [ That way, nobody can get hurt while he's around. Working on the vegetables first, Jean starts peeling and chopping some carrots. He shoots a glance at what she's busying herself with. ]
Have you always liked sewing? [ He doesn't think he's seen her doing that often back then. ]
this thread is so domestic also that prawn cracker do b lookin delicious tho
I could ask around. It'd be a useful skill, for sure. [ That way, nobody can get hurt while he's around. Working on the vegetables first, Jean starts peeling and chopping some carrots. He shoots a glance at what she's busying herself with. ]
Have you always liked sewing? [ He doesn't think he's seen her doing that often back then. ]