Dean cocked an eyebrow at Justin. "You must really like my cooking if you passed up an opportunity to twist what I just said," he teased, though Justin's reaction was really quite flattering. "But yeah I'll give you the recipe. I found it sometime back and changed it here or there to my own liking, so feel free to do the same."
He grabbed two beers from the fridge and set them down next to their plates. He reached for another spoon, and started serving the rice, pouring the chicken atop it and setting apiece of naan next to each serving. "So, you're looking a little less worse for wear," he remarked, sitting down and inviting Justin to do the same.