[No stranger he to silence. If the man is not compelled to speak, Flint certainly won't force the issue. He tends his soup, which is plain and hearty, the recipe is ages old. He uses few spices to make it palpable, and once it's cooked to his satisfaction he takes a bowl for himself.]
no subject
Should you change your mind.
[A nod to the pot. He's not averse to sharing.]