sorry if this is cheating but I like all of the food asks, for Quaz (and maybe Castor!) if you are inspired by them👀
This took my entire work day!! Castor is here for moral support. Quaz is way pickier than ey'd like to admit. Castor is not picky at all due to her history.
What else didn't I add. Castor had really bad manners when she got turned back from being a monster.
Quaz also undersells what a cook ey are. Lived in the middle of nowhere for ages. Ey had to get good at it.
[Image Descriptions: Two photos of a sketchbook colored in oranges. It features two characters. One is a centaurian cyclopic alien named Quazryk who uses ey/em. The other is an angel-like alien with horns named Castor who uses she/her.
Image one. "Food questions. 11. What's their favorite & least favorite foods?" Quazryk grips eir hands together, smiling widely and facing the side. "There's this dish from my home planet I love! It's a fruit caramel dessert with flaky crust, like a tart!" With a drawing of said described food. Ey then hunches over with disappointment. "I hateee the taste and texture of most fish."
"12. Are they a picky eater?" Quaz looks up with a paw near eir face in thought. "I wouldn't consider myself picky but there is a handful of foods I don't like." Castor is in the corner making a disappointed face, implying Quaz is lying.
"13. Any food they avoid for reasons other than taste?" Quaz pokes eir fingers together. "Not many? 'Cept for fish." Castor grins beside eir, hand up to her face like she's telling a secret "So many!" Quazryk gently protests "Hey!"
"14. How are their table manners?" Castor smiles and looks to the side, hand on her cheek. "Quaz can be intense about it. Ey think table manners are real important"
Image two. "15. Do they rather eat too much or too little?" Quaz looks perplexed and a bit frustrated "Neither? I guess too much? Take a nap after or something."
"16. Do they prefer to eat alone or with company?" Quazryk shuts eir eye, pulling Castor into a hug, who smiles, with a wing around Quazryk. "With company!"
"17. Are they good at cooking?" Quazryk smiles widely, eye crinkled shut a bit. Ey raises a finger "Better than Castor! I'm a decent cook, she just Burn everything." Beneath is the final doodle, Castor looking at a pot in flames on the stove, wings and ears down in defeat. End Descriptions.]
