[He pulls his head out from the fridge for a second, raising an eyebrow at the "teacher" bit. A smug, amused smile tugs at his lips and he goes back to pulling out various ingredients.

Good thing his mom's drone took out chicken this morning. She'd probably yell at him, but he didn't plan on staying here tonight anyway.]

Some standards you've got there.

[He makes his way over to the pantry, pushing himself up on his toes to bring down more stuff.]

... salt, pepper, breadcrumbs -- shit what else did she use -- oh!

[Aaand a little bit of sugar. He sets out all of the ingredients out]

All right. Sauce first. [he waves Yosuke over, handing him a tomato and a paring knife.] We've got some tomatoes to peel.