She raised her eyebrow at Genie's words, noting his avoidance of her gaze. He was acting pretty weird...was the chili that hot? As Yorda spoke with Genie, Urd leaned to the side to spoon up a bit of the chili and try some for herself -- and choked immediately, pounding her chest. Of course, if Yorda would turn and look at her, Urd would immediately straighten up and smile as if nothing was wrong...flushed face and teary eyes notwithstanding.

Briefly passing a glance at Genie, Urd coughed and slid off the counter to steer Yorda out of the kitchen. "Maybe it's just not to his taste. Not everyone likes chili. But you know, maybe instead of doing so much for him all the time, you should make some more friends. Friends who aren't so demanding." She grinned.

"You could even have a sleepover! Which is way more fun than making chili for creepy demons and their annoying evil butlers."