"I should hope you like it." Hannibal didn't think River was the type to like anything to be simple. Nothing in life needed to be easy or laid out for her.
"But what makes you say that, hm? Just because I've cooked for very few people?"
He was sure that it wasn't because he'd offered to cook for Death, River had met people just as strange as that in her time here, he was sure of it.