Fang looks at her, â€œI really donâ€™t have a favorite food, Iâ€™m not very picky when it comes to food.â€ He says. Whitewolf had just come in when he heard Fang say that. He begins to laugh. â€œHeâ€™s right, he isnâ€™t very picky at all.â€ He says with another laugh as he goes over to the coffee maker and begins to make coffee. Fang looks at her, â€œSo what are your favortie foods?â€ he asks.  â€œSo either I or my father can make them.â€ He says. Then his father looks at him and at her as well. â€œIn two days you both will go to Ayliaâ€™s home, to meet her parents, Fang.â€ He says to him. Fang nods in agreement. Once breakfast was done, they all sit at the table and begin to eat.  After they got done eating, Fang looks at her. â€œSo any wher special you want me to show you? Or can I just pick a random place?â€ he asks.