Philip chuckled in response to Harpers comment. It smelled pretty good which was a major component to Philips enjoyment of food. So that was a good job so far. He was looking forward to seeing what his friends creation tasted like.

"I can't imagine what it must be like to live on your own," Philip mused. His mother had been living with him since being widowed so many years ago. He took up his spoon and brought a spoonful into his mouth. He smiled and nodded in approval before going in for a second bite. "Very well done, Harper." He probably would have said the same even if it had tasted like a turd but luckily, it truly did not.