"Well yeah. They're pretty into their food too. My grandma cooks like she's feeding the whole village." He gave Sunny a half-smile, glad she hadn't probed any further into why he'd been kept behind. "I don't think it's my fingers I need to worry about as much as...like, my limbs," he replied, continuing to pick at the fruit. "But yeah, I guess I could learn a lot."

Snacking on a couple more churros, Ciaran shrugged his shoulders. "Her being a bitch helps me get over it. Someone shows you their true colours and if they suck? You have to be pretty pleased that things ended when they did. It feels shitty but you just dodged a bullet, so you know, you're better off in the end."