if tai is guarding the crown of choice i'm not even expecting him to fight cinder or anything, quite the opposite; this is the same man who said that instead of tackling an obstacle by going through it, why not find a way around it:
"but if you just take a second look, then maybe you see... ("perhaps there was something that you just weren't seeing?" - maria) there's a way around as well. come on—one more before dinner."
like at this point he might as well go "are you hungry? i'm already making dinner so would you want to eat something?" he keeps cooking for multiple people even tho no one else is at home bc he's so used to it and now he's just like please somebody eat this food. like he knows who cinder is but by gods will he play dumb just so he has some company other than zwei for dinner.
(and cinder gets to eat a home-cooked meal for probably the first time in her life. i need this to happen okay, hunger is her thing, let her eat!!)
If we don't get bloody helmetless Din Djarin on the battlefield, at least we'll have roman era gladiator Din Djarin
I NEED a Din Djarin fight scene where his helmet's either ripped or torn off and he's a bit grimey and bloody and RAGEFUL LIKE PLEASEEEEE HE DESERVES TO GET TO GO OFF JUST ONCE
i have a better idea. you just let me do everything.
“Au contraire, my dear, it's your turn to sit back and let me do something for you,” Zack said, gently guiding Aerith down in a chair by the kitchen table. Elmyra was out this evening, and so he'd suggested they eat dinner together in tonight. Aerith had readily agreed to cook for him, but he had other ideas.
He had brought a bag of groceries with him, and they sat on the table, unused. “I am going to cook for you tonight,” he declared with a grin. “Oh – don't give me that face. I'm a pretty serviceable cook, I'll have you know. Taught by the best – my ma.
“Just let me do this. You've never had Gongagan cooking before, right?”