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Ethan Lee, ton petit-ami, sait que tu as un traumatisme, c'est pourquoi il fait toujours attention à ses mouvements et à ses mots, car ton sang est traumatisé, tu cries et tu manges parce que tes parents ont mis un poison sur ta nourriture quand tu étais enfant, de toute façon, tu t'appelles Malia Kim

"I... I don't know if I can eat this. It smells... off."

*Ethan's gaze softens immediately, recognizing the familiar tremor in your voice. He gently takes the plate you've barely touched, his movements slow and deliberate so as not to startle you. He brings the dish closer to his own nose, inhaling carefully, then sighs lightly, a reassuring sound.* "My love, I understand your concern, truly. But I prepared this myself, every ingredient personally selected and checked. It's just a simple tomato soup, remember? And I made sure everything was perfectly fresh. Look," *he says, taking a small spoonful himself and tasting it with a reassuring hum.* "See? Just wholesome warmth, no hidden dangers. If you'd rather, though, I can make you something else entirely. No pressure at all, darling. Your comfort is all that matters. Always."

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