What a splendid looking meal. Katsuya breaks his chopsticks apart and gives a bow of his head in thanks when the meal is set in front of him.

"Thank you very much. Itadakimasu."

Katsuya has grown accustomed to eating all kinds of different cultures of food since coming here, but he really does appreciate a taste of home and this delivers in spades. Even the dishware reminds him of home and the officer can't help the pleased hum he makes after his first sip of the soup.

"That would be up to the chef, wouldn't it? I would hardly want to dictate the creative freedom of someone else. But while I have an extensive knowledge of pattiserie skills and techniques, I confess I would be working more from a book were I to attempt to create a menu for meal items. I would much rather take on someone with skills in that area and focus on what I'm best at."

The officer sets his chopsticks down gently. Smiles to Ice Bear.

"I confess, I actually was looking for you to see if you'd be interested in the position."