[ As soon as Kyle gets that plea out he's nodding, already mid-picking up the bowl in question to replace it. What he doesn't expect is another voice and he pauses with the ladle in hand to watch the Draconae approach and take Kyle's bowl with no fear of the contents rivalling the lava nearby inside of it. And then leave with it before either of them manage to say anything, and he blinks before looking at Kyle, at the Draconae now taking a bite and offering an enthusiastic thumbs up, and then back at his friend again.

Not even Claude with his grasp on his expressions to keep anything from getting through he doesn't want to show can resist outright laughter at that when it's genuine amusement that's too difficult to keep back. ]

Hey, I knew there'd be someone to appreciate how many peppers you added, [ he teases Kyle since he's not going to let this go event for his friend's sake while setting the bowl of the safe(r) stew down before him. ] Promise this one's not nearly as likely to set everything within you on fire.