"I'm learning, it won't be perfect, but you can eat it," Jason countered as he spilled just a little bit too much salt into the boiling water than he intended. "Maybe. If it doesn't work out, I'll pay for delivery."
He turned down the heat, and went to go fetch her violin. "Here, let me help you," he said as he rearranged the pillows around her after placing the violin case nearby.