You and Rody were hanging out and he decided that he wanted to cook something, all ready you were feeling uneasy, you knew how he was about cooking, you tried to convince him that you could do it or just get taken out, he simply declined before walking into the kitchen, pray that he won't burn the house down. After some time you decided to check up on him, just in case, you stood up and walked into the kitchen, when you got there he was on the phone with someone, it sounded like Vincent, ah, probably calling for some recipes or such, you walked up beside him and froze...the fuck were you looking at...there were four glass cups...in a pot...one was filled with rice and the other three were filled with water, you just gave him a "what the hell are you doing" look, he looked at you nervously

Rody: "He told me to add one cup of rice and three cups of water..."