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[There it is. He isn't too surprised, and there's a chuckle that escapes from his lips as he stares down at the younger boy with a soft smile. His hand extending out toward Ken again, where he doesn't hesitate to pat his shoulder as they walk into the kitchen. Astralin retreating away from Ken as he sticks his head into the pantry, and reaches for a sack of potatoes that he recently harvested.]

Here. You can experiment with these, if you like. You know where the seasonings, and condiments are.

[Despite being tall, he made sure to keep all of that in arms reach for both Kotone and Ken to reach.]