Payton blushed still having a feeling of disbelieve as Alex kissed his cheek. It was like they were really a couple. They were a couple. They loved each other so everything else came after, right? Love was what mattered. "I don't know who's idea it was but its my favorite. A Belish Chicken in a spiced cream with garden vegetables. Its a dish from my country. Its makes you feel all warm and fuzzy. Oh! They even have the strips of seasoned dipping bread!" It wasn't an extravagant dish, but rather something he ate when he was helping out in the med ward. It was something they gave patients who had PTSD from the war and it helped them realize they were home and safe. It really did taste of home somehow. Payton loved the feeling like safety was cooked into it.