"Wicked girl!" he admonished with a laugh. "Have you been taking lessons from Edy?" The fiery owner of the Rathskeller had made the same jokes the last time he'd seen her - well, every time he'd seen her, really. She delighted in rubbing his nose in his mortality. Though she was finally growing up, whether she wanted to or not!
He raised a brow at hearing she got in the Fae Village, looking over the length of it against her tall, elegant body. "Bit big for a Fae apron, isn't it?" he murmured slyly as he followed her directions and added butter and sugar, watchingAmalia until she handed him the tools of her trade and he did his best to echo her movements with the whisk.
"Ah, the difference between a heavy bread and a fluffy cake?" he asked hopefully, making the connections once she offered her expertise in clearing up his confusion. He handed the bowl back easily as Isuma peeped mournfully at Jyoti for the starwhale to come down and play with her. "This seems like a great many eggs... though I suppose if it's to add moisture..." He tilted his head in fascination for a moment as he watched the process and the batter starting to smooth out as the first egg was whisked in. After a moment he realized that Amalia wanted him to add the rest and he hurried to do her bidding, long fingers elegantly cracking each egg with a firm, controlled movement and dropping the contents into the bowl with nary a scrap of shell to be found.
"So: butter, sugar, eggs... what else is needed to make the perfect Devas Bakery delight?" he asked, teasing lightly once more.
He raised a brow at hearing she got in the Fae Village, looking over the length of it against her tall, elegant body. "Bit big for a Fae apron, isn't it?" he murmured slyly as he followed her directions and added butter and sugar, watching
"Ah, the difference between a heavy bread and a fluffy cake?" he asked hopefully, making the connections once she offered her expertise in clearing up his confusion. He handed the bowl back easily as Isuma peeped mournfully at Jyoti for the starwhale to come down and play with her. "This seems like a great many eggs... though I suppose if it's to add moisture..." He tilted his head in fascination for a moment as he watched the process and the batter starting to smooth out as the first egg was whisked in. After a moment he realized that Amalia wanted him to add the rest and he hurried to do her bidding, long fingers elegantly cracking each egg with a firm, controlled movement and dropping the contents into the bowl with nary a scrap of shell to be found.
"So: butter, sugar, eggs... what else is needed to make the perfect Devas Bakery delight?" he asked, teasing lightly once more.
