Mitch made a face at her for a moment. Let me think on it typically meant no. However, she was insisting to see more of the apartment overall. Which was fine with him then. To the kitchen. Once again Mabel was given nothing more but a gesture to follow him to some other space in the apartment. Just as requested, he led her to the place. He didn't normally cook there. At least not well. However, it was used. From the perspective of an average person it looked like a basic area with all of the standard equipment. Everything matched and seemed decorated in a pleasant manner. It wasn't as heavily cluttered as the living room.
"My name is Mitchell Mendel. Call me what you like, it hardly makes a difference." No explanation of the kitchen was given. She was free to explore if she so pleased.