[...'course, she just talked him into letting her do more work. There's a win there somewhere. It's just hard to see it, as she reaches for a half-pint of whole milk.]

Maybe not. Looks like you've got enough spices ta set off a rocket trail. I hope ya weren't plannin' on usin' all that pepper.

[Clearly taunting him about his cooking (or lack thereof? She doesn't know.) is a better to go.)