[ He's still eating, which means he likes it, as far as she's concerned.

And in answer to his question, she nods. Hums. Swallows. ]

Yeah. I mean, it's not like you eat something like this every single day, but it'd make a good breakfast, don't you think?

[ Really wake you up. Really, really, really wake you up, which she absently wonders what Yi Sang would look like if he was on her level. Or even like... halfway there. ]