"Well, I can't have such a beautiful girl going hungry, can I?" Helphatrax said. He gave her back a soft brush with hi hand as she walked by. "I made coffee for you, by the way." the demon said, pointing to the fresh pot. "Ok, breakfast is finished." Helphatrax said, placing a large quantity of each type of food he'd made on a plate for his fleshling, and gave himself an equal amount, noting that there would still be enough left over if Calmina wanted more. He had over ten thousand years of cooking experience, having figured out rather quickly that if you cook good food for a woman, it will simply make her like you more...so he knew the food would be good. "So, how is it?" he asked as Calmina was between bites.