Emily could not learn how to cook for boys at her house. Her aunt was not the house cooking master, her father would panic or otherwise do something if her uncle mentioned it, and her brother and cousins were no help. Even E-mailing her apparently just learned of and still hard to think of but very sweet younger sibling was no help with his love of science overruling what normal boys liked, so it was down to experimenting on Matt and Hiroyuk, and Emily had been let into the apartment by the latter as she watched the forer flee the kitchen, braided head ducked low and she blinked.

"Hi Matt." Emily drawled before moving to knock on the kitchen frame. Beyond the door was her only hope in lessons, one Kaida Courcel.

"Hi Kaida, I'm here and Joseph will be in in two hours. I see Matt's ready. Uhm... Where do we start?"