[Lots of practice dropping things. She nods at him and goes back to seasoning the fish, dropping it into a cornmeal-and-egg mix, and then frying it. The grease pops up a few times and she flinches back, but only a little. She's used to getting burned by grease. By the time she's finished the fish is slightly blackened on one side, there's more grease on the stovetop than there should be, and she looks more frazzled for wear.]
Ah...d-done! [Puts the fish on a napkin-ed plate and cuts a large slice out of it for him.]