"Fine. But i don't fly." Amani smiled and watched as Superboy climbed up on the stool. "I don't fly either" She said, wondering if there was anyone on the team who could. Every team had at least one hero who could fly. It was a pretty nifty power to have, to go anywhere anytime you wanted. Then without warning Superboy slipped from the stool crashing to the floor loudly. Amani let out a surprised squeal and her eyes grew wide when she saw the cracked tiles at the spot where Superboy had hit his head. "Oh my God are you?" She started to panic and quickly kneeled down to see if he was hurt. Though true to his name and to her great relief the Teen of Steel was unharmed. The floor was probably in worse shape than he was. 

A few pieces of marble stuck to the crushed waffle iron he handed her. He apologized but she quickly dismissed his apology. "No no" "I'm just glad your head doesn't look like this" She said with a relieved smile, laughing away the tension. Well so much for waffles, but she could just as easily turn them into pancakes. The iron was beyond saving and she carefully put it into one of the cabinets, pretending it never happened. "Right" She breathed, still a bit startled by Superboys's fall. "Pancakes it is then" Amani turned on the stove and started to bake four pancakes at a time quickly filling up the two plates standing ready. 

She heard Ember mention he had some Disney movies back home, Aladdin being one of them. The Disney movies were essentially chickflicks for kids and she adored romantic films. "I love Aladdin, it was one of the only Disney movies I got to watch growing up" "My dad was pretty set against Westernized cartoons and stuff" She said with a shrug turning over the last pancake. When she finished she turned to the group with a questioning look. [i]So can I just yell like I do at home?[/i] She thought feeling a bit awkward. She decided to let the smell of pancakes do the work for her and before long plates were being handed out and maple syrup drenched the hotcakes.