As she starts pulling food out of the refrigerator, Lydia laughs a little at his response. "I like the sound of creative services," she confesses, albeit a little playfully, setting the steaks down on the counter and starting to look through his cupboards in search of cookware and plates. It won't take long to sear the steaks, she thinks, so once she's got a bowl for the salad, she'll start making that first, and then she'll do the steaks.

Lydia returns to the fridge to bring out some of the vegetables he's got in there. "Well, now you know, and I'm going to show you what kind of magic I can work in the kitchen," she says with a grin. A moment later, she's got everything she needs out on the counter and she's started to get to work with chopping up vegetables for the salad.

Looking over her shoulder at him again very briefly, Lydia smiles to herself. "This is kind of nice," she admits. "It's almost like we're not in a futuristic wasteland."

The salad only takes ten minutes or so to make and she'll toss it when she's got the steaks on. Heating the pan, Lydia starts pulling out spices. There aren't a whole lot to choose from and she can't do what she'd like to do to season the steak, but she'll manage. "How do you like your steak, Bae?"