Llewellyn grinned a little. “I should hope not. That’s all part of the experience.” He commented with a thoughtful tilt of his head. Sure, they didn’t look fancy, but between the smell and taste, he thought the appearance could be forgiven. “The only thing they need is… a little ketchup.” Which he hadn’t thought of until taking a bite, but they were still delicious in their own way. The ketchup would have just added to it, in his opinion.

The response gets a half sheepish, half amused little chuckle. “Perhaps you have a point.” He responded, knowing she was indeed correct. He was who he was, though, and while he was doing a lot better than he used to with his rather pushy, nosey nature? It was still there, and it still got the better of him sometimes. Hard to not when he was concerned with seeing a friend happy.

Though the question gets a little half shrug, “I think that depends largely on the person and their motivations. Rhy and I have found ourselves rather busy of late, but we have… goals we’re working towards. So mm… we’ve been working a lot. Other people, perhaps less so, if they aren’t sure what they’re doing here or haven’t had reasons to push forward. Then there are those that I presume are busy with trying to figure out how to get home.”

Friends at odds always made for awkward experiences… Especially if you somehow got caught in the middle of it. “Exactly, so if I can assist by mediating? I would. Though I uh- rather hope that you’ll both stay on good terms.”