Noko was slightly surprised by his offer to cook. She nodded her head when he insisted that she allow him to, "Well... I guess... But you don't have to... I mean I let you stay because you would have probably ended up in some ditch if I let you go home.... and my couch is comfy."

She sighed and smiled at him, "Fine, come on..." she looked at him and around her kitchen. It was then she took notice to the lack of method to her madness. She gave him a sheepish smile, "Why don't you tell me what you need... I can get it for you, rather than you searching for it...."

She leaned against the counter as made his way over, "What were you thinking of making?"