She was glad he ate so enthusiastically. Maybe she could convince him to try one of her recipes sometime. She'd already found one person who didn't seem to mind her taste, what was to say there weren't plenty more of them?

She looked a little to the left of the journal when Keman opened it, not wanting to pry even by accident. She still caught a glimpse of strange, intricate writing. She hesitated after accepting the pen.

"Don't do that! Let's take turns. We can pose like this -" Orihime made a face at him. "One of my art teachers used to say," Orihime straightened her back and made her voice a little deeper. "It's good to express yourself, hohoho!"