The look still left Setsuna terribly baffled. Was he being...cared for? It was such a strange concept, and feeling, he couldn't help grin before taking a sip of the alcohol, this time, just to show Steve he would at least keep his word and make the glass last.

"Grilled cheese works," Setsuna said with eagerness. It wasn't his typical diet, so it sounded almost decadent. He added, "And I'm good with two. Maybe skip dessert, though."

He gave it a moment, took another sip of the scotch while he thought things over. With a lick of his lips, Setsuna finally asked, "You're doin' all of this. What about you?"