Oh god. That's...you've seen me eat, right? I love food so much. And honestly, the right meal sometimes feels like it puts Animus to sleep. I don't know if it does or not, but it's a comforting thought, you know?

I really love mozzarella sticks with lots and lots of marinara sauce. For an appetizer. But then follow it up with like a giant bowl of spaghetti with browned butter and mizithra cheese? And then tiramisu. All with like a raspberry cream Italian soda. It's like the perfect meal.

Wait, what about you?