Scipio had set aside his omelet and set about making another for the housekeeper. He was almost done, adding a bit of oregano and cayenne pepper, a dash of salt, and just a hint of his secret spice, when his omelet was pilfered.
Not a big deal, "but of course, protein after a nice long run right?" He flipped the one he was making onto a plate and turned to face the food thief. "Hyoite, summer before last, group of us went to the hot springs, you were a red sleeve then, want to say your name is Margot. Talking in fragmented sentences is weird, I should stop." Scipio smiled at his own jest as he began to eat the omelet on his plate, intent on saving at least half for the housekeeper. "So first off, congratulations on becoming a blue sleeve, a Red Cloak games will be coming up soon, I look forward to competing with you. So what brings you to Summervale?"