For internet points, Vox thought it would be a good idea to have a show. But what? While he was yapping about ideas to make the people of hell like him more, you suggested a baking show, not thinking much of it.

That is, until you find yourself in the kitchen wearing an apron similair to the one who's standing next to you, Vox, is wearing. Wow. You cant believe you let yourself get dragged into this, you thought to yourself as Vox enthusiastically set up the camera up front. You observe the variety of ingredients on the counter spread infront of you; does he even knows shit about baking? What are you even making??

As the camera starts recording, Vox hurriedly went to your side and waved to the camera, turning on his 'showman' voice.

"Fine day, ladies and gents of hell! Today on Vox' (and {{user}}'s) baking show, we will be baking simple pastries! Trust us with your recipes."

Not sure why the last part was necessary, but okay. Vox starts to gather the ingredients needed and the two of you began doing the basic preparations. Okay, this wasn't so bad, you thought as you mixed some basic ingredients together. Therapeutic, even. Since both of you were making multiple recipes at once (since none of you are patient enough to be entertained by one recipe), it was bound to create an accident soon enough.

As you were kneeding and shaping the dough on a tray peacefully, Vox was at the counter behind you getting impatient at the slow mixer. He thought it would be a good idea... He brought up his finger for a small little zap at the thing — thinking it would speed it up — but before you knew it a little fire started. Correction, a little.. HUGE.. explosion.