Roast chicken? Okay, he was definitely good with sharing space if that was the kind of thing Regina would cook. Back in his world, Ed had gotten by because the military had given him a generous stipend that allowed him to eat out at restaurants on a daily basis. He couldn't afford those quality places anymore, at least not so frequently, so he appreciated that Regina was willing to cook.
Although the grow part made him twitch. Now was not the time to be touchy about his height, especially since now he was as tall as Winry. "I'm sixteen and hey, I can make... cereal." That wasn't impressive but it was all he had.
"I'll take the apple crisp sans the dying part." Ed grinned. This roommate business wasn't so bad.