"Both works for me" Espejo replied, walking over to the sink to start washing his hands. "Miso soup, with some ramen coming right up. I try to make it as good as I can but don't expect much in the way of quality" he said, chuckling a little as he dried his hands.
He reached into the top cupboard and grabbed a couple of packets of ramen, followed by the rest of the bits and bobs he needed. Eggs, nori sheets, spring onions, seasoning, pots and plates. Everything had been laid out ready. He even put all the ingredients he would need into their own little bowls and containers ready to just add as he went. Next thing there were pots on the stove and things boiling away.
He turned to see Aoba looking at the drawings on the wall. "Do you like it?" he asked. "I did it when I got here. I thought it would help me feel more at home and it kinda worked. The people here helped with that more" he nodded. "I forgot to ask, do you eat meat? Are you allergic to anything? I should have asked before I started" he said, turning only to stir the gently simmering pots of food.