"Zoya contacted us a couple of months ago through one of our contacts because she said that she had enough of the Communist regime and well," he chuckled at his own made up story "We had decided to pick her up today and sneak her out... and well she mistook me as a communist soldier and punched me," he said looking over at Zoya and smiled "Go to the fridge... I left a ham that I prepared the night before and stick it in the oven," he said as he looked in a cupboard for a salad bowl.<br/><br/>He looked back sadly at Elvra "Yes, you did" he said. It was obvious that Elvra hadn't done anything at all as all there was when he got back home was a broken plate. "You cut it up pretty well but remember what Silvia said... don't strain yourself too much," he said as he himself went to the fridge and took a head of lettuce from the bottom taking off the some of the leaves and throwing them away "Right now you have worry about yourself... you know I don't mind cooking for you," he said knowing he somewhat lied to her. Again it wasn't that he didn't want to do it, it was just that he wanted to see her smiling and have him hep her make dinner.