"That's right, I'm in P1." Moana watched him, feeling as though she ought to volunteer to do something since he seemed to be handling it mostly on his own. Of course, if she tried to assist with the cooking, there likely wouldn't be anything remotely edible.
Finally recalling who he was, she laughed. "Oh, Chris! I think we talked about vengeance, didn't we?" He had personality, that was for sure. And he was cute, which was another point in his favor so far as Moana was concerned. He'd likely never be a client, but Moana remembered having thought she could get along quite well with him anyway.