Emma looked at him, really looked, he looked tense, worried, and yet, now, he was starting to relax, and she realised something else that Ang had taught her, even though she hadn't intentionally wanted to learn it. How to do the little things to make someone happy, and feel good about that for yourself. "Well," she began slowly, "you sounded a little rough on the phone, and I thought something simple but, nice? Then, well, sometimes the special treats are good enough for an everyday meal right? Steak and baked potatoes is hardly fancy, but, I still see it as a treat."
She shook her head, and checked the steaks, then pulled the potatoes out and set them on the plates before adding the meat and pouring over the mushroom sauce. "Besides, it's always more fun to cook for someone else than just me. I can be quite happy with a nuked meal, but, that's just boring after a while."