"Eh..." Miku raised her eyebrows at him, unsure if she should be pleased by the compliment (if you could call it that) or insulted. Well, he seemed to be mentally punishing himself for it.

Or so she hoped.

"I wish there was more. If we stop at an Earth again," it was so weird to think in that sense, "I was going to go and help Nanoha-chan stock up on more proper foods. Then we'll be able to do this again." They would probably be few and far between. "I'll try to learn to cook American, and other things, too."