A boy named Sous

"Just since the summer." Priestly was trying to work out a suave way to eat his chocolate lava cake without spilling chocolate goo all over his beard. Or maybe she'd be into that? No, that was dumb. Just 'cause she was on a date with a guy so much younger than her didn't mean she'd want him to look like he was five. "My best friend grew up here, and the university's got a great nutrition science program, so it seemed like a good fit, even with all the themed villainy." He shrugged and finally just broke his cake apart with his spoon. "How about you? You a native or a transplant?"