[On examination, Taako is pretty flashy. He's taking every opportunity he can to make note of his old friend's personality traits, on the off-chance that somehow he picks up some of his old—future?—memories.]
It's not a bad look on you.
[He pours the pasta as instructed. He feels so triumphant at this feat.]
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It's not a bad look on you.
[He pours the pasta as instructed. He feels so triumphant at this feat.]
Hey, I'm cooking! Nice!