Levi's nose wrinkled in disgust, Conor may have been good at a lot of things but cooking wasn't one of those. He even sat there directing him at what to do with the spices he had made for himself, but that did not help.
"How do you screw up so bad when I guided you all the way to the last step?" He said spitting the meat out.
"You're either a terrible teacher or I'm a bad student." Conor shrugged.
This was a little uncomfortable for Diogre, he had preexisting ideas of how a Lord should be treated, so this nonchalance between the two had turned his mind upside down, he just didn't know to act despite Levi trying to be casual and accommodating with him.
He didn't know who Conor was to Levi but it seemed like they respected each other and held each other on a certain level. If he had to guess they seemed to be friends.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!