[ vash snorts; less because what geralt said was funny, and more because it was true. himeka had a knack for cooking, but had absolutely no respect for portion sizing. not that he's complaining-- some days he could eat enough for an entire cavalry and their steeds.

(some days he couldn't stomach food at all.)

vash blinks at him. ]

... I guess I am?

[ he leans back a bit, adopting a sheepish smile. ]

I mean, that's assuming you'd want to! And you had the free time. N-Not that I want to cut into your free time!

[ all easy escape routes for geralt; it's typical backpedaling of someone who doesn't know how to ask for anything for themself. ]