[ jayce's reaction is nothing short of placid. it barely changes. zaun's ravine had done things to him, changed him— he'd gone from savoring piltover's greatest cuisines on a bountiful platter in the lab to scavenging for scraps of dead things, trying to cook some very odd lizards to being so desperate he'd eat them raw.
he reminds himself that he doesn't need get to that again. there's a kitchen here. so with a slow, bobbing nod, jayce replies with a quiet, unjudging: ]
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he reminds himself that he doesn't need get to that again. there's a kitchen here. so with a slow, bobbing nod, jayce replies with a quiet, unjudging: ]
If it's edible.