York keeps cooking, periodically looking in on Tobias to make sure he's all right, but he's already enough of a presence in this place without speaking up and overwhelming him. After a while, once he can shake the dark mood thinking about this kid's upbringing calls up, he starts humming to himself as he works, so at least there's no creepy silence to break. Eventually, pasta getto! York drains it and takes down a couple plates.]
Okay, man, soup's on. Did you want sauce? I forget what you told me.
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[Arson is such a comforting thought, sometimes.
York keeps cooking, periodically looking in on Tobias to make sure he's all right, but he's already enough of a presence in this place without speaking up and overwhelming him. After a while, once he can shake the dark mood thinking about this kid's upbringing calls up, he starts humming to himself as he works, so at least there's no creepy silence to break. Eventually, pasta getto! York drains it and takes down a couple plates.]
Okay, man, soup's on. Did you want sauce? I forget what you told me.