He chuckled, "I'm not that good of a cook." He walked over to the opposite side of the table where she was placeing the ingredients. -I shouldn't be doing this. This is servant work the council would never approve. But what do I have to lose?- He thought to himself then smiled at her. "I might burn everything but I guess I can learn a few tricks from a master cook." He said. looking over the ingredients. "what goes in first?" he asked her, hoping no council members decided to walk into the kitchen.