Drack
"What's this crap?" Drack growled when he entered the kitchen, his usual haunt, and smelled something foul.
Suvi jumped up "My goodness, you startled me! I am making this angara snack for Liam's movie night."
"He settled on a day already?"
"No. But I'm trying this out so it can be perfect for the movie night"
Drack rubbed his nose "Probably smart."
"Oh, sorry. I did think it smelled a little off, but Ryder seemed ok with it. She said it was tasty" Suvi frowned at the pot.
"She ate some of this?" the krogan huffed, masking his disbelief.
"Oh yes" Suvi smiled brilliantly.
"Where is she now?"
"She said she needed to talk to Lexi about something"
Drack snorted "I bet."
"Want to try some?"
"No. I have a krogan stomach but I still don't want to risk it"
Suvi's face fell "It can't be that bad. Ryder seemed eager."
Drack sighed – the disappointed look on the human's face tugged at his heart strings. Sometimes he really felt like he was parenting the whole crew. Well, just Ryder. And Suvi. And Peebee. Sometimes Cora. Liam definitely needed direction. Bah, he was getting soft.
"Are you alright?"
The krogan looked once more at the dish "Show me the recipe. We'll make it together. That way you won't poison Ryder next time."
"Oh, no!" Suvi paled and brought a hand to her mouth.
"Don't worry, the kid will be fine"
As if on cue to doors opened again and the Pathfinder came in with a smile. The smile fell a little when she spotted Drack inside as well "Here for the feast as well?"
Drack rolled his eyes even as it hit him. Only one reason he could imagine for subjecting himself to this meal. With enthusiasm even.
He observed how the two women danced around each other and shook his head. Kesh practically hit Vorn over the head and told him she liked him. That was romance!
"Drack?" Ryder frowned in concern.
The old krogan briefly considered playing matchmaker but then he huffed and turned to leave "I'm too old for this."
