Well, this was a surprise. Wanda was giving him a bemused look as she hauled herself to sit on the counter top, legs crossed and wrists draped over her knee. She lowered her chin with a skeptical expression and mock incredulity in her voice as she asked, "You cook, too?" He hadn't ever let on to it before, but then it was Wanda who always suggested they go out for meals.
"I feel it would be rather remiss of me not to mention that you're verging on perfect here," she added with a wry chuckle and shot him a wink.