[Ohohoholy shit, this is getting better and better. Guzma straightens up and grins widely. Someone to teach him how to actually prepare a good, hearty meal to keep himself and the brat well fed and healthy?! And free(ish) use of cookware? Abso-fucking-lutely is Guzma going to milk this for all it's worth. Until the moron here gets wiser and asks the Story Teller for his own goddamn stove, of course, but Guzma's not going to suggest that - he's not stupid.]
Bro, you got a deal. [He extends his hand, to seal the deal.]
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Bro, you got a deal. [He extends his hand, to seal the deal.]