Thread:ThisIsXenon/@comment-32273133-20191017222741/@comment-36159587-20191019233750

"What're fire ant bites?" Galaxian asked. He didn't seem to think highly of what the name seemed to imply, making a face. He gave the basket a look, but didn't do anything, either, though he nodded to Nocturnus in appreciation of the other's efforts.

He didn't know if she preferred the divine food basket contents or something, but he put down a cloth and put some food items on it that he could think of, including milk, fruits, and a few dishes that he remembered how to make that involved the healthy protein products.

The deity didn't really mind if she didn't want to eat the items he 'prepared' (kind of cheating, but then again, the narrator can't cook, and thus, cannot write appealing descriptions of edible foods anyways); after all, it was choice, in the end.