[Once they're in the kitchen, Ochako is far too focused on neatly stacking her oranges to notice any suspicious pots. Soon there is a nifty fruit pyramid towering over his pile of potatoes, because hey, guess what? There's a proper way to deal with a beaucoup of produce. Let her just... silently lean over and grab a few spuds that are too close to the edge.]

I don't mind! If that's how you want to do it, then I'm sure everything will taste fine. [Like she's going to tell him to switch things up when he's cooking for her. Pfft. Instead, she reaches up to tie her hair back out of the way.] So what do you want me to do? Peel them? Cut them? Either way, I need a knife, please. Oh, and a bowl!

[It's time to get serious!!]