"Well, that must mean you have access to all kinds of interesting ingredients." She replied as they walked. She smiled to herself at his proclamation of their eventual success. She liked this man. He was wonderfully receptive.

Bianchi rather likes showing off as well. Even more so if someone can tell what's going on with her cooking and knows she's going to make them eat it. Sometimes the knowledge and subsequent worry was more torture than the actual food. "I hope I haven't raised your expectations too high." She murmured demurely.