Tesla had been content to work on his blueprints for hours on end, but it had been hours already, and his stomach was starting to ache from hunger. As much as he didn't want to pull himself away from his work, he had to do so for his own health - and so, he was now walking towards the kitchen. Before he entered the room, he curiously poked his head around the doorway, just to see if anyone was inside already - and, if no one was, perhaps he could try his hand at making palacinke again.