Pietro grinned. He doubted he'd ever seen Alice like this. She almost looked like a kid. Peering down into the bowl she was mixing, he gave her a small wave. "You are very excited about cupcakes," he commented pleasantly. "I didn't realize this was a thing with you. You're a baker?" It wasn't the weirdest thing, but it just didn't seem like something she'd do. He guessed she was just full of surprises.
He took a step inside the apartment and shut the door behind himself, as Alice's hands were full. "Is this complicated? Keep in mind that I don't bake."