Slightly terrifying things have happened to the kitchen—sleek boxes and paneled equipment set up everywhere, wires running back and forth, and weird dishes and pots and pans made out of some carbon-composite material. The heat that pours out of the room through the open windows is oppressive—and from a few speakers hidden in nooks and crannies, music plays to accompany Tess as she splits her attention a few different ways to handle all the dishes she has cooking.

She's in her suit, for the time being, with the helmet closed—probably because of the heat. It seems rather handy, at least... no worries about getting splashed with any of the hot grease.

If you feel like trying to snack on something before it's done, why don't you come in? Just watch your step—and don't let the heat knock you over.