[Old habits died hard and Eugene was easily settling into listening to a story about Antivan lifestyles. He wanted to write it all down and now that he had time without feeling like he was an unnecessary burden on the community (not to mention paper was not a rare commodity here), he wanted to catalogue and interview and just... put things to paper.

Not to mention, being a food enthusiast, he watched attentively to what Zevran was preparing, brows drawn together-- That is until he was grinned at, and Zevran could melt many a thing with that look. himself included]

Well, I, uh.

[Huffs out a soft laugh and gives him an incredulous look-- amused and shocked at once]

I probably don't, actually. But, see, this is why you are around so that we can find out together.

[But now that he'd said that, his curiosity returned to the original item of his scrutiny.]

...What're you making?