[Concerns about what the choice of book might bring to light are swiftly dismissed for the time being; he didn't put all of this together to spend his evening worrying about Astarion, for one, but more than that, the praise she offers brings another smile to his face. It's not quite his ego that benefits, but rather some part of him that is always immensely pleased to see someone he cares about enjoying something he's made for them— he had been raised to believe that cooking was not only a necessary life skill, but something to be shared with others.]

I'm glad you like it— I was a bit nervous, it's been a short while since I've had full use of a real kitchen, but I was eager to handle tonight's meal on my own.

[Grateful as he is for the hotel's offerings, there was meaning in doing it yourself.]

I will gladly offer my services! Take a bit off Miss Sumina's plate, as well.