[Excuse you, that is a spoon from the kitchen. He had his hands full bringing a big bowl of soup over. Stop judging him.

It's awkward to stand while she's confined to the bed, and while Ardyn usually doesn't care for social niceties unless there's some underlying reason why, he will take it upon himself to seat wherever is convenient nearby.]

I did. Some poor, unwitting soul who knew not what to do with it, I'm sure. Still, I have no doubt he eventually figured out that eating it was the most effective way to utilize a watermelon.

Unlike some, who refuse gifts wrought from the kindness of one's heart.