Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141117042712/@comment-12599067-20141119035654

"Oh, well, thank you," Faolan nodded, as he accepted the pot, although he was a little unsure of how he was supposed to eat out of it. Eating stew out of a cup with a spoon he understood, but eating out of a pot with a ladle didn't seem quite right to him, probably because he was raised in a place where knowing which fork to use could be the difference between making a good impression on someone. Still, he felt a little out of place asking for a spoon, so he made do with the ladle.

He probably would have scarfed it all down had there not been so many people in the room, but he managed to restrain himself, especially when he noticed Megan looking over at him. When he realized she had been studying him for a few moments, he cleared his throat and set the pot on his lap.

"Do I remind you of someone?" Faolan asked, even thought he already had a good idea of how she would answer. He figured that if he were going to say he was related to the Empire, he'd rather have someone else bring it up. Otherwise he felt as if he were bragging, which although he didn't have anything wrong with revealing who his folks were, he didn't like using it as a means to make himself look better.