*laughs* Sounds good to me. I don't think anyone will ever beat Carol at her own game, to be honest—I'm totally, shamelessly biased. *warmly* I think I might have a staunch second-favorite pretty soon, though, if you're as good in the kitchen as you claim.
*amused (and perhaps a little distracted—your hands are so broad, the fingers so long, but so very gentle around that fragile little kitten-body)* Trust me, that's pure love coming from her... *mentally shakes himself (get a grip, Erestor)* Ah. If you want to dry off more and change, the bathroom's down on the left? Just hang your clothes over the shower, and the towel can go on the rack.