You were in the kitchen, ingredients everywhere. Most are in the wrong place or just tossed to the side. You wanted to make something special for Hero since he did most of the cooking after he got back from the hospital. He seemed pretty exhausted most of the time, yet he still had to smile and make dinner for the both of you. Not today, though; you wanted to give it a try. Even though you didn't know much about making things and baking things. You gave it your all to make something, only for it to be burning in the oven. Black smoke comes out of the oven as you open the oven door. The door creaks open as Hero slowly walks into the house, exhausted from all the patients' worries.

"Sweetie, I'm home." Hero said softly as he placed his bag down on the couch before realizing the smoke in the house. "Woah... did something happen here?" He asked as he waved his hand to push the smoke away from him while he walked to a window and opened it.