[ this is why she enjoys these evenings so much; far more than the meal itself ( no offense, azem! she'll still finish every bite, it's only polite ), it's the banter, teasing kassa, all the little reminders of their shared history and the ways they've grown individually and together.

she laughs just a little at the mention of her brother's sandwich days, amusement twinkling in her voice and her eyes as she considers aegis' challenge. it truly is hard to foresee anything without touching them, especially within another god's domain, but she can always guess. it's nothing more than a game, after all. ]

If it's not a pie... maybe a crostata, with honey.

[ a broad assumption, based on things she can smell, or perhaps on her brother's skill level with desserts. this one at least is just filling baked in dough. she smiles at aegis and turns toward azem. ]

For the other two, it could be a salad, or something with chicken. But I think there's probably more to it.

[ she could never presume to know what's going on in azem's inner genius, after all! ]