"Are you sure?" Klaus was still a little skeptical about it.
"If I must." He grabbed the milk and the carton of eggs and then shut the fridge doors. "Where do you want them?" he asked since he wasn't sure where exactly in this huge kitchen Diego was going to mix up the batter. "Now you say the butter..." He set the milk down and then grabbed the butter from the fridge.
"Watch you burn the place down?" he half-joked as he set the stuff down and grabbed a seat on one of the counters.