Peasant stew...? He's a bit stuck on that inwardly, having no idea what ratatouille is, either. All the same, he quietly listens to their exchange, watching Gokudera's reaction as if by example, plating himself a slice of quiche as well as they talk. And now it's his turn... He glances to Aurora when he sees her turn to him, catching her eye for a moment, before giving a single nod and taking his first bite.
And it is a lot better than he expected. He wasn't even sure what he was about to eat. The texture is nice, the flavors aren't overpowering, it's clear to him she knows what she's doing in the kitchen. He disagrees about the salt, feeling fine as it is for his tastes, doesn't bother adding anything more to it, but nods once more after his first bite, glancing back to Aurora with his verdict. He could say all that out loud, show his honest enthusiasm like he probably should. But instead he just says:
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And it is a lot better than he expected. He wasn't even sure what he was about to eat. The texture is nice, the flavors aren't overpowering, it's clear to him she knows what she's doing in the kitchen. He disagrees about the salt, feeling fine as it is for his tastes, doesn't bother adding anything more to it, but nods once more after his first bite, glancing back to Aurora with his verdict. He could say all that out loud, show his honest enthusiasm like he probably should. But instead he just says:
"It's really good..."