Baird listened quietly; at the start of Steve's recount his face openly expressed skepticism. As the larger blond continued, the disbelief softened slightly. He didn't even take the time to savor the smell of the cooking.
I was right about the cryo... he thought to himself with a touch of pride.
"Fuck, no wonder you didn't know what the microwave was."
Note to self, keep Steve away from the tech downstairs.
He smirked slightly at the mention of appetizer. "Sure. Any ideas?"