"Yep," replies Jazz to the male's greeting. "Good to finally see you in real time, Reno. And an honour to be in your company again, my lady of Oz" Then his mind wanders back to the little cooking girl, so full of promises for her fascinating art. Food preparation, after all, has never been one of his strong points, as his third often loved to remind him back on Cybertron.
"A recipe?" This comes after Yako's somewhat long list of foods she had apparantly already prepared beforehand. "I hope this is suitable enough?"
With this he moves his wrist in such a way that a small holo screen begins to build in front of the girl. On it the recipe for the chocolate cakes he so wants to taste is neatly written in her prefered language.
"By the way," he asks into the round, "you have some pink energon lying around?"