"Yeah, not so great," she agreed. "Never played D&D. I remember the whole 'oh my god, they worship satan' craze from when I was a kid though."
It felt like they were on the same page with the soulmate thing. She wouldn't have believed it if she didn't see her kidnapper become her rescuer, fighting his own family to stand by her new found friend.
"So this dinner is going to amazing," she said finding a cutting board. "Are you good with the knives or you just like to hold them?" It felt like a weird question to ask, since he talked about feeding people with himself. "I'm not chopping the onions. I'll look like a raccoon."