[Steve beamed at him and stepped back, clearing the doorway as he held the pot.]


I already love it because you made it for me Yoon. Come on in. We'll share it. Do you eat with anything else? It looks like a stew and we usually have some kind of bread with stews, so we can get all the soupy parts. I happen to have a nice loaf we could use.


[As he spoke, Steve walked inside and got the pot set down, then set the table and got them both some water. He'd been stockpiling some things in his room so it felt a little more like home. If he couldn't feed people, he just didn't feel like himself!]