My Saber... [ There's a sheepish waver in the words. She blushes. ] Um, he comes from Britain, so food from there makes me think of him! And, it makes me think of the time we spent together, too... I always wanted to make him things he would like, so I tried out a lot of recipes from that part of the world! He... Ah...

[ She can't remember what he told her, the first time he ate her cooking. The reminder makes her brow furrow as her heart sinks in her chest again. ]