"It would rather be easier wouldn't it?" Harper laughed in response. "Although I do fear I would simply burst out of my own wardrobe around your food all day every day." As he laughed he couldn't quite explain the warm feeling that sat deep in his soul. Like a feeling of comfort or something like that.

As he heard his cutlery scraping on the bowl in front of him he glanced down to notice that he was nearing the end of his meal, and was feeling rather full. All in all this curry had turned out quite the success. "Of course, if it turns out I can cook myself perhaps I may not need to be bothering you every other night for an easy dinner."