[Surprised out of his thoughts, Xiao Xingchen almost stutters as he answers.]
Um... I suppose I am.
[Xiao Xingchen hadn't thought about it much, not even tasting some of the pastries he baked earlier. Now at the suggestion, he could have something... and at this point, he doesn't really have any reason to question what might be in the food. Though Xue Yang only actually made food for them once, he had ample opportunity to put whatever he preferred in it.
Whatever he could put in there couldn't change anything for long anyway, as far as he's noticed in his time on the island.
He gets up and hesitates by the doorway. What should he do here...?]
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Um... I suppose I am.
[Xiao Xingchen hadn't thought about it much, not even tasting some of the pastries he baked earlier. Now at the suggestion, he could have something... and at this point, he doesn't really have any reason to question what might be in the food. Though Xue Yang only actually made food for them once, he had ample opportunity to put whatever he preferred in it.
Whatever he could put in there couldn't change anything for long anyway, as far as he's noticed in his time on the island.
He gets up and hesitates by the doorway. What should he do here...?]