Even though her mind was telling her she should probably trust the cook - the awarded cook, at that - Juno still looked skeptically at Jack when he spoke. "You make it sound so fucking easy."
He seemed so chipper Juno wondered whether that was going to get on her nerves eventually, or influence her own mood. Hopefully the latter, but she was banking on the former, as usual. Shaking her head, Juno took her hands out of her pockets. "Nah I learn better while doing, and standing still would just keep making me feel shitty. You point, I cook. Good?"