Thanks a lot, Aether. It means a lot coming from you.

[Thoma relaxes as he nods to Aether, so he can go to the kitchen and work on making the soup. But his mind will still wander to what they need to do next, or maybe it's more apt to say what they have to wait for to come to them. He wants to not worry about it for now, there's nothing they can really do about it in the meantime, but it nags at the back of his mind.]

I'm really looking forward to trying your cooking, but don't feel the need to rush it. I'm sure it's going to be great.