"Sounds pretty much perfect to me."

Steve's doing a lot better on the food/germs spectrum thanks to some interference (read: biological warfare) on behalf of his trainer. Considering how much milk Nana forces on him insisting it will help him grow, it's probably a good thing that he's pretty okay with dairy.

He gives a hum of approval around his second spoonful. The first disappeared too quickly to really be appreciated.

"Did you grill this before you turned it into stew? I like the campfire taste."