[He gives a baffled look to Ira, because hello?? Dude?? You just made fire in your hands, come on!! But after a moment, he nods.]
Tuna mayo.
[He'll scoot over a little, holding a hand out to Ira's hand as if it were a campfire. With his hand close to it, he can feel the warmth from the fires carefully heating up his hands.]
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Tuna mayo.
[He'll scoot over a little, holding a hand out to Ira's hand as if it were a campfire. With his hand close to it, he can feel the warmth from the fires carefully heating up his hands.]