choayaa:

 

“Wha—” her eyes widen at his sudden movement, instinctively moving away and then breaks into a fit of giggles, covering her mouth with her hand. It takes only a few seconds for her to calm down enough to speak again, “Maybe just a little inhumane.. but I’ll get all the right ingredients. I’m the resident chef of AOA, didn’t you know? I’ll make the tastiest goat soup pfft”

“You deserve a shrine. A Choa-sized shrine,” he crowed, “I’m that grateful. Sprinkle me with your best seasonings, I want the full lobster-reclining-in-olive-oil experience. I have high hopes, and I expect you to live up to them. If you don’t–”

And he wagged a finger at her; “–I might sue.”