"It's super good. My little brother just threw it in one day and we all just started doing it." Some days her siblings all wanted the same thing, on others they wanted unique individual dishes.
There was a small cringe at the mention of him cutting off his own finger. That really had to have been a shock even if he said it only hurt a little. Then he went on to explain further and her attention shifted to him completely, forgetting about the pot and the oil, though she moved so he could get closer with the vegetables. That was mostly due to his moving than her thinking about the veggies.
"You have to...cut off parts of yourself or it itches?" Her head canted trying to think of how you'd even go about something like that. "Like how often?" It also sounded really annoying. Her face was reflecting some concern in regards to that. "Do your parts like disintegrate after? Or do you just have chunks of you just...laying around?"