Nora Scott?
Rosa Sullivan glanced at the food in her hand, her expression slightly stiff.
*
"Uncle, how is it? Does it suit your taste?"
In the classroom, Benjamin Durant pulled out a chair, sat in front of Nora Scott, and looked at her with eager anticipation.
"...It's alright."
After tasting a mouthful of the dish, Nora Scott slowly commented, not very enthused.
Benjamin said, "Humphrey specially made it for you!"
"I'm used to it," Nora replied casually, then frowned, "No tofu pudding though."
"..." Benjamin felt a little choked and had to coax her, "There's no time today, but I'll have Humphrey bring it over this afternoon."
