[Unless Lucina decided to add in an additional surname or title, Ban wouldn't have mentioned his own. He offered a small smile before returning to the scene of demise he had created.]

Mine's Ban~. Though, I'm confused--is it bad to be a chef where you come from, missy? I'm sure that misconception wouldn't be close enough to offend me, otherwiiise.

[Even then, he wouldn't be bothered at all. Ban equated himself to a 'scoundrel' without even opting for the dramatic flair of that word, itself.

Despite his nonchalant disposition, Ban didn't seem ready to dig into the sandworm to try preparing it quite yet. He had the same idea in mind as Lucina--that they had other places to be.]

Course, I'll admit--my services as a chef aren't needed quite as much right now. Sounds like your sword would beat my spatula in this scenario~.