The wrapper ring was more of a wrapper bracelet than anything else at the moment, but it was the thought that counted, right?
Rubbing the back of his neck, he laughed before getting back onto his feet. "I can get behind that idea. So long as you don't expect me to do anything more than look pretty while I hand you the bars, anyway."
It might have been the easiest thing to do in the world, the deep frying, but Roger would have been sure to cock it up anyhow. He was, simply put, a disaster in the kitchen.