"Huh. I'm not gonna lie, I have a pretty big sweet tooth, I just don't get to indulge it very often, you know? I think it's because of my childhood. Sugar was hard to come by back then. Actually, it was hard to come by when I was an adult too . . . " Steve was quiet for a bit as he cooked, chuckling softly when Setsuna asked for more, "I think we'll end up with five for you actually, although I can certainly eat them if you can't."

Steve caught the reaction and wondered about it, but that wasn't the kind of thing you just asked about. It did bother him though. That kind of behavior said a hell of a lot about the kid's life. He smiled at the offer of help though, grinning over his shoulder as he started dishing up the first sandwiches. Steve carried the full plate over and set it down in front of Setsuna, ruffling the kid's hair, "Eat first. While it's hot. I'll make more. As for cleaning up, I prefer to do it myself. I'm sorta particular." Which was a nice way of saying he was anal as fuck and liked things a certain way.

He hummed softly as he made more sandwiches, eventually coming back with a plate for himself as well as more for Setsuna. Steve sat down and smiled at the kid, picking up a sandwich, "Taste ok?"