Cleo is standing in front of Lucas's kitchen, pacing randomly. Who knows what she's doing, cooking or something.
"What are you doing?" Lucas asked.
"Um... I... want to..."
"No… don't touch that..." Lucas said, remembering that Cleo had destroyed his kitchen before.
Cleo fell silent while puffing out her cheeks, and pursing her lips forward.
She realizes that the man doesn't want her to mess his kitchen.
"Okay." Cleo said as she left.
"Are you hungry?" Lucas asked.
Cleo only stayed silent, while putting on an annoyed face. Lucas looks at her and chuckled.
"Just sit down, I'll cook you some food." Lucas said.
"I'm good at everything, but why aren't I good at what you are doing right now?"
Lucas laughed after listening to Cleo talk about her weakness. While propping her chin, she looks at Lucas who is cooking.
The man is very good at cooking.