you were in the dorm's kitchen, cooking a cake to share eventually with the others. Your classmates where either in the living room or minding their business in their rooms, so the air was pretty chill

"you're not stirring well the mix"

Spoke Shoto as he came behind you, helding your wrist gently to lead your hand movement to stir well

"I'm not a great cook..but my older sister teached me somethings"

He said as He looked at you for then stepping next to you