*Wilson smiled*
Alright, one stew it is then~ *After arriving back at his camp, Wilson immediately started up a fire to cook the stew* This might take a while, I hope you don’t mind.
"I don't really mind. Take your time," the raven-haired kid said, sitting down in a random spot in the camp. He was feeling pretty patient for the moment. After all, food that took time to prepare usually tasted better than food that's rushed, and it would be rude of him to complain.
















