"Hey, I come from a family of explorers and adventurers. Plus I've been doing this stuff myself as well for about ten years. Of course I would have a good idea every now and then." Jacob replied in a mock-offended tone. He had been going with his parents right from his 18th birthday. And it only took two more years before he also started going off on his own. If anything, he could be called pretty experienced by now. Another few years, and he could probably even be called an expert.

The man thought for a moment as Rei offered Peanut some food as well. Prepared food meant for humans generally wasn't too good for animals. Or so he'd read at least. Though then again Fennec Foxes were opportunistic eaters and omnivores. So a little bit wouldn't hurt. "Sure, but just a little bit. He has his own food as well, and I wouldn't want him to get sick or fat." With a nod he headed for the cooling box in the kitchen. Luxury ships could afford actual refrigerators going to just above freezing temperature. He had to make do with a box that had an air supply from outside, which was around 10 degrees celcius. (about 50 F) At least it was about 8 degrees cooler than the rest of the interior. He took one of two small 5 litre barrels from it, and grabbed two cups from the cupboard. "Got some ale to go with the meal if you want some too." He spoke as he sat down and put everything on the table. Jacob was quite fond of his ale and beer. Though while flying he made sure to stop whenever he got tipsy. Couldn't have a drunk pilot after all.

"What exactly did you make by the way? I think I saw chicken in there?" Jacob wasn't picky about his food, but he still had some interest in it since he had to prepare it himself most of the time.