"That sounds familiar enough." Onni says, with just a hint of amusement in his voice, "I think we've spent most of our lives eating stew and porridge. I used to eat roasted meat more often when I was younger, but in the military they make the type of food you can cook in huge batches for the mess hall, so that means nothing fancy."

While he talks, he gets the rabbit laid out and picks up a cleaver, calmly chopping it into sections and starting to get the meat off the bones, discarding some of the organs and sectioning other ones to add to the stew. He glances up when Kieran comes over and starts getting the vegetables together to chop - it looks like a fine selection, and Onni nods a couple of times approvingly.

"We come from the same place, relatively speaking. I came from Finland originally, and he came from Iceland, but we knew each other through various circumstances. He's done a lot to help, back then and since we got here."