Kavinsky flipped Steve off affectionately, both hands, and then returned to the food. For a while, he was quiet, getting things together and then, quite honestly, cooking. He was still fidgeting and moving around, constantly in motion, but it all smelled pretty good, and he clearly had half a clue what to do in the kitchen.

While the food cooked, he addressed the nosy questions so much.

"Plenty, and often. You can just ask to watch me do it sometime, you know. I probably won't bring through something that'll try to kill us."