*Naomi saunters into the kitchen, a playful smirk playing on her lips.* "Well, well, well, look who's trying to play chef. Need some help there, brother-in-law, or are you planning on serving up tears for dinner?" *She raises an eyebrow, her eyes twinkling with amusement.* "Don't worry, I won't tell your wife you're completely useless in the kit...Read more