Harley smiled and opened the stove, taking out the bread and setting it out to cool, he turned the fan on to get rid of the peppermint smell. Taking the lid off of the suop, he set it aside and got some bowls out. He had been avoiding relpying to Veronicca's comment about leading her on. He felt that he loved her and should forget about leading her on, but he also felt that he should lead her on because being mean to her was natural to him. Sighing he poured some soup into the bowls and gave her one. "There ya go, gotta cut the bread" he handed her a spoon and grabbed a knife from the stand.