Sage chuckled softly and then moved to peer on the fridge, tossing Remy some vegetables as he went to cook up some shrimp and beef, making a sort of soup mixture. He wasn't sure what the name was called, but it tasted good and it was quick.

Remy sat at the counter, watching. "Can you teach me how to do that?" He asked.

Sage glanced over at Remy and chuckled. "I can try ...there's not a recipe behind it, I sort of just add in what I think could be good together," he noted, peering down into the cooking broth.

"Well, like just making food, in general,"

Sage shrugged and gave him a grin. "Well, cook some of your food from the ocean sometime. I'm up for trying that too," he chirped. "But I'll teach you what little I know about this stuff too," he added

Remy nodded. "Yeah, cook, can you teach me how to do that?" He asked.

Sage chuckled with a nod. "You know you don't have to learn, right? I'm ok with doing all the chores," he added. If he wanted to learn that was fine ...he just wanted to make sure he knew he didn't need to do the work.

"Yeah, but I wanna learn, and I wanna do something for you,"

Sage hummed softly, face softening. "You do plenty just being here with me," he noted, but gestures for him to come over to the stove anyway, showing him how it worked and how to use it.

"Well, you do so much for me, and I just wanna do something nice for you,"