Tarek smiled as he felt her hug him from behind before she scampered off again to look out the windows. He was glad she was happy and had forgotten the swatting, but hoped she remembered the purpose of it. He continued to cook mixing in some fresh vegetables, and even a little sherry. He enjoyed cooking and wondered to himself why he did not do more of it. The answer was obvious he worked constantly, something he decided he was going to have to change slightly now that he had Mina at home. He smiled at the thought and finished cooking the meal.<br/><br/>Instead of setting a single place he set one for her at the table to his right. Portioning out a small amount for her compared to his he poured her a glass of water, and himself a nice glass of wine. "Mina Dinner!" He called out hoping she would come to see what he was calling her for certain she did not understand his language.<br/><br/>As she came in he pointed to the seat next to him and sat down. Picking up his own utensils once she had seated herself, he looked at her. Holding up the fork, he spoke "Fork" holding up the Knife "Knife" He then used them to cut a small piece of meat and took a bite moaning softly at the delightful taste. Looking at her hoping she understood how to use the utensils after showing her.<br/><br/>He was pleasantly surprised when she picked them up to use them.