[Well, that's rude, but true. Good for her, he really likes it that way.] Good to see you haven't lost your appetite after all. [He moves to a cabinet where he's been keeping his own supplies and pulls out a jar, woefully not the urn he had back home, and removes the lid to pull out a... It's not bone shaped as he would like, but he hasn't been able to find a cookie cutter that makes the shape he likes.]
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So what is this you're making?