Phillip grinned when he saw Amy's eyes practically sparkle upon witnessing the sheer size of the kitchen first hand. "Pretty neat, right? Anyway, you said something about being low on cash, huh? Well...here's another idea up for you. Well, more like an offer really." As he turned towards her, Phillip's single eye reflected an actual serious nature for once. "Like you said, this place gets pretty lonely around here. You teaching me how to cook...just like this...having fun...well, if we do more of that, I promise to double your salary. As long as you keep me some lively company, I'd be willing to help you out in any way I can."

He smiled sheepishly. "Besides, no employee of mine will be caught dead with a minimum pay check around here! But you won't have to decide about that stuff now. Let's make dinner and then discuss your future here over food. For now though..." Phillip flipped through the intricate cookbook offered to him, his smile soon dropping at all the complicated dishes before him. "Er...isn't there something simple we can try out first...hey, how about this one?"

He showed a single recipe to Amy in a proud manner. It was a pizza dish comprised mainly out of seafood ingredients. "Eveyone likes pizza, right?"