Oh yeah! And patience too. Mom told me that the best part of cooking was waiting, because it gave you time to spend with people- and if I'm not cooking with anyone, it's just nice quiet time for myself.

When I was a kid I was super impatient, it's amazing how little things like that help.

[And why it feels so good to help out others where he can. He knows Keith's had to learn a lot of patience too since they've met, in their different ways. It's been amazing to see that develop over time. He's really proud of his friend.]

Speaking of which, if you've practiced any of your recipes from home? I'm totally up for being a labrat for official test runs. [He scoops some of his bowl into his mouth with chopsticks, just way more than it seems like chopsticks should be able to hold. He breaks physics somehow with these things.]