Cake and Travis was perhaps the yummiest dessert the man could prepare, but he was a little too humble to consider it. Makayla's inventive would be greeted with his full disposition, though!
"I just hope we don't need to teach them that repeatedly", mused as he sighed, before taking a sip of his cup. He would go and talk to them as much as they needed, and even keep his cool if anything happened; he at least gave himself the credit of being a good father. He would love to have his wife right next to him if they needed to set them right, though. In a way, he supposed it would be only natural if Makayla gave him more space to deal with the kids, but she was welcomed to take as much of an active role as she wanted and terrorize them like she only could.
He was about to say that he could spend the entire dinner just watching at her when the faces started. Way to make a guy suddenly uninterested on his meal. Still, staring too much was perhaps impolite, but Travis was giving him an inner path in the back, both for the meal cooked and for setting the mood between him and Makayla. It had been unintentional, but he would make sure to take advantage of it. "This is really good", commented as he looked back up, a wolfish grin on his face.