(Um.
Uhhh.
I mean your character is in Cassian’s room- oH YOU CAN STAND BY THE WINDOW AND LOOK AT THE SOLAR FLARES WITH BARROW AND AMARA
I’m sorry, idk. ;~;)
“Serisouly?” Jordan gasped, “You're so enthusiastic about them! I thought you ate them like everyday.”
"The place where I used to live didn't have much food." Jinx shrugged.
“Oh.” Jordan said quietly.
"Nah man, it's okay." His smile had faded, just a bit.
“You sure?”
“You were always better at braiding hair than I was.” Stellar smiled.
“Mmhmm,” he mumbled distractedly
“Wait did I tell you this one time where I burned this guy when I was buying a boat?” Stellar asked excitedly.
“Nope,” he replied, grabbing a ribbon from the desk and working it intonher hair.
“Okay like not actual fire burn, the word burn, ya know?”
“Do you mean roasted?” Lucifer asked, pausing to stifle a laugh.
"Yep!" He gave Jordan a thumbs up.
“No, why would I cook someone?” Stellar blinked, “Humans have too much sodium and fat to be healthy anyways.”
“Okay.” Jordan nodded, bending down to be at eye level with the cookies.
"Where did you live before getting on the ship?" Jinx clasped his hands behind his back.
“Bologna, I think.” Jordan blinked, “Wow I can’t remember where I lived.”
"Bologna? Isn't that a meat?" He had an off feeling about bologna.
“… well yeah but it’s also a place.”
"Never been there. It must be a different planet. Dwarf moon maybe?"
“Nope.” Jordan said, then his eyes brightened, “Hey why don’t we play a game while we wait for the cookies to cool! We can guess what planet we’re from!”
"Fun!" Jinx plopped onto the floor and thought for a second. "Plant Yerbg?"
“Nope!” Jordan giggled.
"Planet Bologna?"
“Nope! Bologna is the capital of the planet.”
"Have I mentioned that I never went to school and even if I did, I would've failed geography?"
“Oh same. I’m terrible at geography, that’s why I the cook!”
"That's so hot." Jinx leaned over to pat Jordan's head.