He looks at her. Noding his head. Tilting his head to the side in curiousity. "Hmm..." he racks his brain. He knew he had seen a place such as the one she was describing. He focuses in on her. He grins a bit. "Yeah. I have the same problem with some of the Japanese words." he says honestly. Looking at her. Nodding his head. He grins. "You want that sort of stuff? Get me a kitchen! We can save money. I make awesome american food. As well as Italian and Mexican. Mostly the first two though."<br/><br/>He looks at her. Shaking his head. "It is fine." he says softly. Looking at her. "Know of a kitchen I can cook us up some grub?" he asks her. Smiling a bit. "I can give you a true American cuisine...american style." he says with a somewhat goofy grin upon his face.