[RedRose4]

Checking Akira’s hands, Sangre cursed at himself mentally for now warning him about the heat, although since it wasn’t too bad he didn’t worry too much about it. As he then pointed out not being able to speak, the chef chuckled and shook his head. “Alright, you got me there.”

Checking on the food, Sangre couldn’t stop himself from stifling a laugh from how hard he tried placing it on the plate. It looked a little messy but he didn’t think Josh would mind, especially since Akira was the one that plated it.
“It’ll be eaten anyways. Master would be honored that you did it for him I’m sure.” Sangre spoke while topping the scrambled eggs with the tomatoes and herbs before covering it up to keep it warm. “You need any help with bringing two plates and water? It’s tricky to master such balance.”