Holy - ! [ JESUS. He jumps, letting go of the pan's handle on instinct, spatula still gripped in his hand. His strange keyhole eyes search around until they fix on her. Lady, you got some nerve going ninja on him! He can navigate around a kitchen, but he doesn't have her specific brand of domestic sneak-fu.
He likes Mrs. Maisel! She's cool for a New Yorker; she's about as friendly as he is, knows which questions to ask and when. He feels bad for keeping the conversations as short as he does, but he really doesn't like the idea of hanging around public spaces. Not that that's a normal thing for him! He does not at all give off the vibe of some studious shut-in. However, it still stands that he's always left the kitchen without giving his name... no matter how awkward the escapes have been. He's trying to avoid that eventuality.
He does, however, seem kind of bashful as he looks down at the second grilled cheese, then at the fruit salad, then - oh, that is what it looks like, huh? He'll turn a little red. ]
No! I mean, she's nice and all, but we just met. [ He'll turn the burner off and take the pan off the heat. It's nearly done, the pan will toast it the rest of the way and keep it warm as long as this conversation doesn't stretch on too long. ] She came here with a broken arm and a leg, so she's stuck in bed. I dunno, I was thinking she'd want something different.
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He likes Mrs. Maisel! She's cool for a New Yorker; she's about as friendly as he is, knows which questions to ask and when. He feels bad for keeping the conversations as short as he does, but he really doesn't like the idea of hanging around public spaces. Not that that's a normal thing for him! He does not at all give off the vibe of some studious shut-in. However, it still stands that he's always left the kitchen without giving his name... no matter how awkward the escapes have been. He's trying to avoid that eventuality.
He does, however, seem kind of bashful as he looks down at the second grilled cheese, then at the fruit salad, then - oh, that is what it looks like, huh? He'll turn a little red. ]
No! I mean, she's nice and all, but we just met. [ He'll turn the burner off and take the pan off the heat. It's nearly done, the pan will toast it the rest of the way and keep it warm as long as this conversation doesn't stretch on too long. ] She came here with a broken arm and a leg, so she's stuck in bed. I dunno, I was thinking she'd want something different.