Jeff smiled softly as Rachel said she could do soda, knowing that she had no idea why he was so adamant on making sure they didn't drink alcohol, but not really wanting to explain. He grinned as she returned with the glasses, taking one. "Thank you," He chirped happily, and lit up more at hearing the compliment. "Well, thank you. I think between Kurt and I, we could make the very best cookies in the world. And we can bake you a cake and lots of other stuff if you want," He giggled, "I'd be up for that. I'm going to be baking my own cake."