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[ Learning to cook had come around the same time he learned to steal tires. When one was man of the house at age seven, you had to learn to improvise. Catherine was out of it so much that it fell on Jason to take care of her, then Alfred used that as a way to bond with the boy.

He held it over to her once he had poured it over, a spoon pulled from the bag as well.]

Yeah, your heading into the worst part of this, I'm sorry Hana. Just stay hydrated and don't try to use hot tottie that was a bad idea on my part.

[ of course he had been drinking while he was sick. He had to hold up that bad boy image, it protected the softer boy inside.]

Well, I do like to repay my debts, fortunately for you, I don't have an outfit either, but I don't think they make those for guys my size.

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[ Hana had to muster the energy to sit back up a bit in order to receive the soup from Jason; once she had flopped down on the bed it was going to be difficult to leave a prone position but she had to for soup. She took the makeshift bowl into her hands with a small nod of thanks at him, something customary in her culture and a force of habit, though she really was thankful for the help. Unfortunately with her nose stuffy she couldn't smell it, so she took the spoon and stirred as she blew on the surface a bit to cool the soup faster. ]

Yeah, you'd probably just burst out of a nurse's out fit, huh. Lucky you.

[ She took a spoonful of soup and gave it a little sip to make sure it wasn't too hot before she took it. She looked- surprised. ]

Okay, what the hell? How does this soup still taste good when I can't even taste, like, anything else?

[ She shot him a suspicious look. ]

Where'd you get this soup?

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[ Jason spent long enough training in Asia that he didn't even seem phased by it. He offered a softer smile in return. He laughed when she spoke of him busting out.]

Yeah, your probably right. Lucky for us, I wouldn't try anyway. After my old side kick days I dont do outfits that show off my legs anyway.

[ He was glad Hana never saw the Robin Panties. ]

Because, Hana, I can cook. Shockingly, I'm sure. [ Truth be told it did his ego good to see people react to things he cooked so well. ] I learned how to make it from Alfred, like I said. Long story short, B didn't really have time to deal with me outside of crime fighting, so I was passed off to the butler for the most part. He taught me a lot of stuff you wouldn't expect.

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[ If only the memory share had shown her the Robin Panties. Alas. ]

Wow.

[ She looked pleasantly surprised, in all honesty, and she helped herself to some more of the soup as he explained how he'd come to learn how to cook. That... was probably more than Hana could do. ]

Well, tell the butler that he taught you well. This is really good.

[ She managed a smile at him, a bit sleepily so, but it was the best she could manage for him given how fuzzy she felt in her head, how it showed in her messy, disheveled appearance. ]

You're just full of surprises, huh?

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[ small miracles that it spared him that... ]

If I ever see Alfred again, I'll pass it on, but considering I don't plan on ever going home I doubt I'll see the old man again. Unless he shows up here.

[ He'd not fight Alfred appearing.

Shrugging the he looked to her.]

Not really, you just underestimate me.