Zoe nodded, food she could do. "I'm not a great cook but my roommate lives off of my sandwiches." she looked to the dark kitchen and twisted her lips thoughtfully and then looked at him, "Well you already know I'm a giant scaredy cat and I can't look any more ridiculous than I already do." She grabbed his hand and pulled on it to make him stand up. There was no point wasting a perfectly good bodyguard on the couch if there was a serial killer in the kitchen.