The cost of meeting kids.

Rosie walked in and carried her food with her. She noticed that once again her dinner was cut short but that was what she got for having to cook for a whole castle. Now with her back to everyone, she allowed her cheeks to get red for a moment just so that she could get over it. She shifted her swords on her back before drawing one quickly to stop one of the new banana dishes that she had made for Aesis fall to the ground. Rosie was still a tad disappointed that Aesis didn't know her adoptive mother. However she thought that she had met Aesis before, but she didn't want to go and press the poor elf about it. It wasn't his problem.

She set her food on the counter and walked into the freezer in order to try to find something for poor Ludolf to eat, she found the bloodiest looking thing and began to lightly thaw it in order to try to keep the blood on it for the wolf. She knew about Vlad and Sebastian and how they needed the blood in order to survive. She pulled out the pizza with banana slices on it for Aesis and put all the banana related items on the counter, including the banana bread hoping that the elf would come after it himself 'lest he expect her to bring it out to him... She did enough work didn't she?

"Hmmmm...I didn't come here to eat, Rosie. I was wondering if you'd need any help if you run out of bananas." He said, trying to sound resourceful.

He looked at his fingertips as a banana sprang out, along with two others. He began juggling them out of boredom, then stopped to hand them to Rosie.

"I've got an endless supply anyways."

Owen followed Rosie into the kitchen, almost expecting a vast array of delicacies, but was met with nothing more than the fruity smell of bananas. Not to mention, there was elf practically juggling them. Raising his eyebrow at him, he returned his glance to Rosie. "Is there, uh, anything for me?"

He looked towards Aesis again, still baffled. "...What's with all the bananas anyway?" he asked, for either of them to answer. It didn't quite suit his tastes, and besides, the absurdity of it begged the question to be asked.