"You think I would have learned to be a better cook in all this time," Tris commented mostly to himself as he speared a bit of potato with his fork, thinking it strange that he'd experienced lifetimes without ever learning something that seemed so vital. Of course, with as many premade meals as could be found in his latest incarnation, Tris supposed it wasn't as important as it once was. Besides, he wasn't completely helpless in the kitchen, he just wasn't certain how to make anything that required more than a handful of steps before it could be deemed edible, he just wasn't qualified to host a dinner party or anything.
Thalia, he was sure, would be an excellent hostess.
"Would it be typecasting if I called you a good hostess?" He asked, Tristan's thoughts turning into words with an ease he frequently associated with Thalia. "Or just acknowledgement that you have manners?" @thalia-ashe