<em>Leo and Danica</em><br/><br/>Leo laughed and shook his head. "I'm not<em>that</em>bad." It wasn't a lie, but it was close. He could probably cook well if he applied himself. But it wasn't a knack he had. He settled his arms and her and sighed.<br/><br/>"Danica?" he asked after a moment. "Can you cook?" His tone was more curious than anything. He vaguely remembered her mentioning cooking, but he couldn't remember the context.