Basil sandwiches? Were those even a thing? Apparently so. Roman made a mental note to avoid those at all costs because they definitely sounded... wrong, really wrong. He'd stick to the lasagna, stew, french bread and the pies. Those he knew and those he knew he liked.
Roman collected a paper plate and began to help himself to the selection of food that Shara had brought through the woods with her. It would be rude not to. "I'm Roman," he offered as he picked up the bottle and regarded it warily before figuring life might be endless for him so it would be a shame not to try everything at least once. "So, what made you want to bring us food tonight?"
He took a healthy pull from the sweet tea before giving an appreciative sound because it definitely tasted better than he thought it would. Life was full of surprises thankfully because there was every chance things could get boring really fast and without warning for a long lived dragon.