Marie sat in the kitchen, silently as she watched and tried to not disturb him. So far her opinion of him was that he was kind, maybe gentle hearted to a point but severely sad. She watched as the cooking, chopping, stirring and watching the temperature took place. All things she knew how to do, but could not accomplish it well. The young lady was even incapable of microwaving a frozen dinner properly let alone boiling Ramen right. The finished dinner looked amazing! Better than she had eaten in a long time, but then again, she had been eating things that were simple and quick. This was a real meal.<br/><br/>After thanking Spirit for cooking and trying to help with what little she could, such as placing silverware on the table for them. Her emerald gaze was questionable for the other added plates with food on it, but decided it was for the other residences. "I almost hate to eat it... It looks like one of those dishes you see on the cooking network." Marie said with a smile, "Where'd you learn to cook like this? I've been surrounded by chefs all my life and never got the hang of it."