[With the last log chopped, Hans wipes the sweat off his brow and gives a final stretch, rubbing his shoulder before making his way over to Asura. Once there, he offers the hatchet back to him with a small smile and takes a seat next to him, getting himself comfortable as he takes the plate. Now that he's closer, the food still smells heavenly, but there's truly something spicy about it that's impossible to ignore.

He feels the spice hitting the back of his throat, even before taking a bite. That's... a sign to come, but Hans actually isn't keen on wasting food.]

...It's quite impressive that you've managed to cook something like this with the limited supplies offered to us. Besides, it will be far better than the food I've been making for myself. [And he highly doubts that something this spicy can be plain. Hans takes his fork, only hesitating for a moment, before taking a small bite out of the baked fish.

With his eyes watering almost instantly.]

Goodness-- [If he's talking with his mouth full, it's because it's the power of the spice.]