"Ah -- yes, thank you". Adrien stood up and seated himself at the table. "What is for dinner today?".

"May I suggest potato frittata again?".

"Yes -- now I want it", Adrien replied. "Thank you".

Valerion smiled and flicked his fingers at the table, which was set in an instant. Now in front of Adrien there was a plate with a warm, fragrant potato frittata; just looking at it made his mouth tingle - he hadn't realized how hungry he was until that moment. He picked up knife and fork and started taking apart the frittata; he sighed as he ate his first piece - it tasted just as good as he thought it would. Valerion smiled at him from the other end of the table, where he was leisurely eating his slice. "I take you're feeling better", he commented.

"Yes, I'm fine now", Adrien replied. "Thank you".