Abigail frowned and ate the pancake roll. She didn't want to eat anymore. Quietly, she put the empty plate into the sink before walking back to the kitchen. Granted the food combination was weird, she felt like he should've at least tried it. It wasn't spicy or anything. If anything, she felt like he wouldn't eat anything she'd fix if he wouldn't even try that. She had tried sushi and ate a piece regardless of disliking it. She also went riding on his motorbike, and she tried his pancake roll. Was it too much to ask for that? Then again, was she being too much of a brat for asking that of him? She didn't say another word.<br/><br/>A few moments later, she began cleaning up the frying pans that she used to cook. It took a while to get the burned residue off of the frying pan that had the burned pancakes. She got the cleaning done, none the less.