Nigel chuckles and whispers, "I know. I'm practically Hell incarnate and yet I'd never want to mess with an angry woman." Chuckling, he leans in to kiss his lover again, but stops. Backing up, he checks the stew and breathes a sigh of relief. "Almost forgot to check this," he says as he turns down the heat and stirs the meal. Pulling the ladle out, he tries a little bit before offering some to Arlia, saying, "Love, does this taste alright to you? Or does it need more spice?"