Renata gasps slightly, then giggles. "You think of everything, don't you?"
She grabs the large portion of teriyaki pork and fried rice and moves into the loving room, flopping down on the couch. A hidden system of conveyor belts starts up with a nudge from Renata's powers and brings a Mtn. Dew to her.
"I plan on keeping you around anyways. Teaching me one of those fabulous recipes won't make me ditch you." she chuckles, starting in on her food.
Dustiin chuckles and sits down next to her, “Hmm. . .” He starts eating, “I mean, I think of most things, but not everything.”
"C'mon, you made a perfect ammount of food for me without even asking. That's thought. And-" Renata pauses and grins for emphasis. "More than a little cute."
Dustin laughs softly, “Still. . . It’s nothing.”
Renata rolls her eyes. "Mm-hmmm. . ."
She chuckles and focuses on eating for a bit.
Dustin eats his food, quiet for a moment, “Is. . . Is it good?”
Renata swallows and rolls her eyes again. "If I'm eating it, it's good."
He looks away, shifting, “Ok. . .”
Renata nugdes Dustin with an elbow playfully, knocking him sideways for a split second.
"What's wrong?" she asks.
Dustin laughs softly, shaking his head, bracing himself with his arm, “Nothing, I’m fine.”
"Mm-hmm, and my name's Betty Crocker." Renata grins.
Dustin looks at her, laughing. “It’s nothing, Ren.”
Renata laughs with Dustin before she slowly turns serious again.
"Dust, just tell me." she says quietly.
“I just. . . Like confirmation that it’s good. I like verbal critique, okay?”
"There's nothing here to cririque! I eat Fruit Loops for dinner most nights, of course this is going to be delicious to me." Renata counters.
Dustin laughs, “Mhm. . .”
Renata starts laughing again. "Plus, I can't cook."
Dustin smiles slightly, “That’s obvious, Ren.”
Renata gives Dustin a mock offended look. "How dare you!"
“What?” He grins at her, “If you eat Fruit Loops for dinner every night, then obviously you can’t cook.”
"Doesn't mean you have to call me out!" Renata giggles.
"You called yourself out!" He exclaims, giving her a look.
"That doesn't mean you have to agree with me!" She protests.
"So you want me to lie?" He smirks at her.
"Yes." Renata grumbles.