"Yes. I have a mentor. I did an internship with a Confectioner in Paris, for two years. During that time, I also took culinary classes as well." He said with a smile. "I think that students thrive with a personal mentor. I know that I did." He said candidly. He personally thought that all faculty members should be assigned five to ten students they should be mentoring.
"Oh, you would be absolutely correct with that assumption. The Louvre can't really be done in one day, but I've been there before, so it will be easier." Dante said with a smile. He did that a lot. He was almost always seen with a smile.
That was probably a good idea, because if he snuck in while Dante was showering, he would get more than an eyeful. It was probably good that he didn't.
"I was glad to share them, believe me. I always feel like a fat cow when I eat them." Dante replied as he stood up in the hot tub, pushing his body out of the water half way down his thighs. He pinched his stomach pretending that he was fat. Dante laughed as he hopped out of the tub again, dried his hands, and grabbed a cook book out of the bag he brought, and again he arched his back to make it easy to slide into the hot tub. "I figured that I would go ahead and mark the recipes for the next week or so, for class." He explained as he opened the book carefully.