Inigo just stands there for a good few moments. Just silently holding up the wood while he's thinking. Thinking so hard. One can practically see the little tandwheels over his head as he's trying to figure all of this out.
But apparently he gives up in the end, since the first thing he says when he speaks up again is just: ]
Why does food from other places have to be so complicated? [ How is a medieval boy supposed to keep up!! ]
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Inigo just stands there for a good few moments. Just silently holding up the wood while he's thinking. Thinking so hard. One can practically see the little tandwheels over his head as he's trying to figure all of this out.
But apparently he gives up in the end, since the first thing he says when he speaks up again is just: ]
Why does food from other places have to be so complicated? [ How is a medieval boy supposed to keep up!! ]