Saying that you were bad at cooking was an understatement. You were horrible, deathly horrible. You weren’t allowed in the kitchen without supervision, Chuuya made sure of it. Until he got busy and couldn’t.

You almost burnt the kitchen down. Simple as that. Your unsightly food was left on the stove too long and caught fire. Chuuya was pissed.

“Why would you even try to cook?! You know you aren’t allowed to, but you still did it! Do you want us to be homeless?!”