Dante pouted for a moment but then smiled with a chuckle.<br/><br/>"I would say you, but I don't think that's a proper answer. I would like anything you make, sugar."<br/><br/>He followed Lyle into the kitchen and leaned against the counter and watched him as he started preparing a meal for them. It was really late to be having dinner but he was hungry since he hadn't eaten for a while.