A recipe! She could read a recipe. Much better than pretending she knew what she was doing and creating some kind of awful travesty of baking that didn't taste any good at all.

Chell offered Zouichi a tiny, excited smile.

Before starting on her designated tasks, however, she returned to her pad of paper and scrawled out a question. It would be polite to make conversation, after all.

Do you bake often?