"Ill make something for you." , the lean individual said. The resourceful outlaw made his way to the kitchen , were he set aside dewback meat. The Garon began cooking the raw meat by hand, by scratch. His companion, and the shorak would be able to smell the sizzling meat. While it was cooking, the blue eyed being smiled, looking at his cute babe wait for a hot meal. "Tell me something I dont know about you yet. Tell me about your mother. ", his muscular arms pouring more spices onto the meat to make it presentable . As a survivor, he would be cooking dewback steak, with zabrak spices, the mixture designed to get rid of sickness, and clear the muck from ones throat . This mandalorian needed such skills, without them, he surely would have died by now.