My Martian muse is not amused. Like I've said, he's a man of few words, so what do I expect? To be fair, he has always been supportive in his own ways. Like the way he makes appreciative noises when he eats what I cook. Doesn't matter if it's delicious or not. So I am treating him to Bak Kut Teh (pork rib soup) for dinner tonight. He can be my kitchen muse.