"I have no doubt that anything she would make would be delicious." Alyxander replied, smiling a little. "I for one have never tried cooking. And to be completely honest, I don't think I want to try. I'd probably give cooking a bad name from my lack of experience." He chuckled softly, smiling and glanced to Kate. His gaze then redirected to the door as he heard another person come in. He could tell it from the moment she walked in; she had the scent of cooking ingredients, so it was obvious she was cooking constantly. He finished up the little bit of blood that he had left in his mug and set it aside as the woman took Megan's place in the chair beside the bed. 'Full grown male?' He thought, but didn't say anything out loud in response to that. "I'm barely older than Kate... perhaps she's even older than I am, and Megan looks about a year older than me.' He listened intently to what she said to him, nodding politely in response a few times. "I'm not that weak. I just can't fully support myself yet. Not to mention it feels like I've been sleeping for days and my legs are half asleep still."