He ducked his head a bit, but he was still grinning when he glanced up at her. "Well, I've been holding out just so I could surprise you, maybe." Of course, he still wasn't that great at cooking, he'd just figured out how to roast a chicken and have it come out all right. He hadn't really had much chance to cook for himself, but he'd been doing a bit more of it for himself and Summer's uncle, given that they both liked home-cooked meals.

But really, the proof was in the sound she made, the way she looked like she approved even as she told him it was perfect. And that really meant a lot, as he got to work on his own sandwich, smiling, pleased. "I'm glad you think so. It took a couple of burned chickens over the past few months before I figured out just how to do it right every time."