Eisen and Ramsay continued to eat some of the giant Beef Wellington that they made together, and the rest was given to either the angels or the other cooks that were gathered around.
The old man took a deep breath and once more took in the scents that were gathering around in this space. The atmosphere, these sounds, these joyful, honest expressions that everyone had on their face. They truly loved what they did, and Eisen was glad that he was given the chance to see them like that.
"I think I should head off now." Eisen said, and Ramsay slowly turned his head toward him, "Hm, are you sure? You can stay a bit longer, if you want to."
"I know that I could stay longer, but I've already spent quite some time here in the heavens in general. All that I want to do right now is take a breath of air that isn't infused with some sort of Holy Aura." The old man pointed out, and Ramsay slowly nodded his head, "Ah, I understand what you mean. It's a bit overwhelming sometimes, isn't it?"
