Artie grinned "congrats by the way," he said moving over to the stove and already beginning to put together some treats.  "the pilot's a real good guy..."<br/><br/>"HEY!" Mia said indignantly, "aren't you even gonna ask what I wan't to try?" she put her hands on her hips with a smirk.<br/><br/>"I would except for the fact that I really could care less.  After cooking for your ass a special meal once a week for 7 years you would think that I would know what you like...now trust me" he smirked a little at her then called Chantelle over...can I ask you a question?" he asked in a low whisper.