Spirit was modest and didn't consider his cooking very good in any case. A seasoned chef had told him it wasn't. So why would he believe it was any good. He takes bites of his food as well. Eating in a mixture of polite and dignified. He was a well mannered young man. Taught manners by a ghost of royalty. He looks at her and blinked. "Sorry was just offering." he says. "No reason to flip out on me." He says. Frowning a bit but it was quickly gone. "I am not a seasoned chef but I can still teach you." He says. Frowning a bit. "I don't care." he says simply. Looking at her and shakes his head. "I value them but the offer stays." he says simply. He finished his food soon and pushed the empty plate away. "What are your plans now?" He asks simply.