[There's a small pause as Gambit continues to stare into the bag of ingredients, his expression slowly growing darker. The last time he saw Lupin in a kitchen, things had gone boom in a big way. Granted, it wasn't food the man had been making then, but that doesn't mean Gambit is all that ready to trust him, either.

Slowly, cautiously, his eyes move up to meet Lupin's.]

I would not have taken you for the sort to have a vegetarian chicken soup recipe handy at a moment's notice, my friend.

[Is this soup going to burn? Explode? Leak radioactive contents down to lower floors?]