[ Oh. Oh! He's invited after all! He quickly steps in and takes his shoes off, before closing the door as Steve's hands are full. ]
Um, rice, usually... Or-- vegetables. [ Which, he probably could have tried to find something similar in Hell cuisine now that he thought about it, but there hadn't been much time, and he knew he didn't have enough hands to carry more than one dish, and anyway, who didn't have rice available at all times, right? Well, Steve, it seems. Ahem. He quickly adds an encouragement, ] But-- I'm sure whatever you have is fine...
[ Carefully, as if still not sure he's understood the invitation correctly, he makes his way after Steve and gingerly takes a seat at the table, watching him. ]
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Um, rice, usually... Or-- vegetables. [ Which, he probably could have tried to find something similar in Hell cuisine now that he thought about it, but there hadn't been much time, and he knew he didn't have enough hands to carry more than one dish, and anyway, who didn't have rice available at all times, right? Well, Steve, it seems. Ahem. He quickly adds an encouragement, ] But-- I'm sure whatever you have is fine...
[ Carefully, as if still not sure he's understood the invitation correctly, he makes his way after Steve and gingerly takes a seat at the table, watching him. ]