Phillip lets out a short laugh, staying tucked against Gustavain's side as they turn the attention to the display in front of them. "Oh I'm quite sure I've already avoided it too long for her liking," he says, shaking his head as he too begins to help himself, "Though honestly the reprieve I'll get from Tataru's hassling may well be worth the lecture and ear boxing both."

Tataru has no idea he's an Ascian. She's had plenty idea of how he's felt and has been utterly impossible about it.

They likely don't talk much while they eat, the exhaustion from the day momentarily put aside for the hunger that came with it. But once they've had their fill the bed is not too far off, comfortable and warm and all but waiting to be fallen into.