Baraxan sat behind her reaching out and stirring the pot every couple of minutes to keep it from burning on the bottom. “I taught myself with a lot of trial and error, when your an orphan you either learn to do things yourself or wait for someone to notice and do it for you.” He never liked asking for help he felt if he couldn't do it himself he would keep trying until he could. “Not many paid much mind to me and those that did were always busy with other things so was easier to do things i needed by myself, luckily I didn't hurt myself or anyone else by trying.”<br/><br/>Smelling that food was ready he lifted the pot and set it next to them and grabbed a couple of bowls and filled them with the soup he had made. Handing one to Snow and taking another for himself they both ate slowly blowing on it to cool it some before eating it. His legs were pressed against hers as she leaned back against his chest while they ate. As he finished eating he placed his bowl down and wrapped his arms around her holding her tight against him. He leaned down and kissed the side of her neck gently as the sat next to fire cuddled up with each other.<br/>