Rose continued watching, though pretending, of course, to not be interested at all. The young woman had never really learned much about cooking. She knew how to survive, but as far as cooking went, she was fairly incompetent.
When she lived with her mother, other people cooked succulent meals for them. And when she lived with her father, Slade always made the food. And living on her own... well, that was what microwaves, toasters, protein shakes and take-out food were for.
Because all of those things Connor suggested sounded delicious and she wanted them. It was just a matter of... asking.