he walked out the room with amare and took him downstairs he set him at he table and smiled at him
"so..what do you wanna eat..?"
"U-um...I dunno...I just-whatever's easiest..."
"maybe a omlet..?"
"Well-sure..."
"ok.."
he took out a pan and started making a good looking ass omlet like it looked like he was pro cook
"Wow..."
he turned his head
"hm..?"
"I-are you...a chef...?"
"no..why..?"
"That looks amazing..."
