Don't have a lot of choice. I live in a massive balloon turbine in the depths of the Sump, so getting out of there just to find food is a hassle. Besides, if Isha doesn't eat every couple of hours, she gets impossible. Six-year-olds, tsk.

(It might be underseasoned, or a bit overseasoned. Not to perfection, the turkey is a little burnt because she put it first, but it's edible. Scrambled eggs with turkey, and she drops on the bed with a fork and the plate, and just hands it to him with no grand gestures.

Just. Eat.)