"Finally! People who appreciate good cooking!" Ivy hands out the respective meals. (It's whatever your character's favorite meal is.) "Sorry, Arty," she takes the Pocky away from her and slides the stew in front of her. "You can have it back when you finish this. It will help your leg heal. And it's delicious!" she smiles kindly at Arty, then balls her apron in her fist. "JACOB! If he's sleeping again I swear..."