[Turns off the griddle once he has everything put in bowls, but he figures the robots can do all the hard cleaning up. It is the shelter kitchen, after all.] Don't mention it. I'm not even sure if it will taste any good.
[Oh? He'll have to go get a spoon, since all he got out are chopsticks. Once Fuuma does that, Sasha is getting a bowl slid her way. Hope you like squid.] I'm sure it will go fine with it. Thank you.