[Spotting the silent gesture, Urianger does as requested and hands the tray over.]

Thou mayest take as much time as thou dost require. I would not expect thee to adjust within a single day.

[Ithaqua just spent three months having to adjust to one world, and now he's been permanently placed in another to practically start from scratch all over again. Urianger doesn't intend to take that sacrifice lightly. He'll do all in his power to ease his lover's burdens.

With the table now set, he pulls out a chair and offers for Ithaqua to sit.]

I ordered a warm and hearty stew for thee.