"I have eaten burnt cookies before," he assured her. "Hell, I have baked and burnt cookies before. It really does depend on how badly you burned them how inedible they are."
Colin was trying to lighten up. He'd given her a headache being a jerk after all. He smiled at the GPS program. "Don't let my sister see that," he warned. "Then she'll demand I get the app, since I refuse to ask for directions. Where are we going anyway?"