[ He grins, rubbing his nose, and starts digging around for a saucepan for the cocoa. He figures she's not about to get some box of hot cocoa packets from somewhere in the pantry. ]

Really? I mean, I know my family in Manila can get kinda rowdy about the stuff that my tiyas cook, but they've got everyone pretty much tamed. [ He pauses, three pots to each hand. ] Well, everybody but each other. [ A beat. He looks up at her and wrinkles his nose. ] Oh, that's what you're talking about.

You must do this a lot if you're this good at feeding everyone here. Were you some kind of party planner back on Earth?