[Wow, look at that—they match. Ochako glances at his pile of potatoes, the corners of her lips curling upward into an amused smile, before shifting her attention back up to him.]

I did, but I thought that you might want some help. I can peel the potatoes, or cut them, or do whatever you need me to so. Just say the word!

[So maybe this isn't a zero-effort meal, but she would feel terrible if she didn't offer her assistance. Plus the lobster is surely dead by now? Right?]