"Anyt'ing's possible. We teach ya t'boil water firs', go from dere." Remy gave a playful grin, taking a few more bites of food. "But ya have a point. When dere's good food 'round, dere's no need for cookin'. But it can be a nice distraction, I find."
Remy knew a lot of distractions.
The food was dwindling, and Remy filled their glasses once more. Now the waitress was just late. She'd have to pick her timing better.