Bigby stands back and watches Souji work, impressed that he knew his way around the kitchen. Bigby's expertise was in instant noodles and coffee. If it didn't take five seconds, Bigby wasn't interested. Of course, he ate constantly so perhaps that explained his need for instant gratification.

He stares at the ingredients suspiciously. "I hope you don't expect me to know what to do with this stuff," he says, reaching out to poke at the bag of rice. "I can boil water - that's about it."