If the way he's eating is meant to get her to follow suit, it super doesn't.

But she does at least rip this piece of bread in half before jamming it into the bowl of garlic bread dipping sauce. She stares at it steaming, doesn't know what to do about it, and just repeats the process of forcing herself through the heat. Having been expecting it, she doesn't cough this time.

Gideon listens to his explanation, but the warning is lost on her. She's not at all dissuaded.

"Okay. What do you mean, was? You get the only sword?"