Oh! Jesse gives him a grin when she sees him walk in. A familiar face. Sort of. Well, she talked to him once and made him lasagne once, too. But she recognizes him which is familiar enough. And she can tempt him into taking some of this food off her hands, so that’s definitely a good thing. “Nope. Well, sort of. Accidentally? Was just in the mood to cook. And bake.”

She indicates her current project with a hand. “Have you ever tried timpano before?”