“Gotcha.”
Once he’d made his way to the kitchen, he realized he had no idea how to make soup. Crap. Whatever the case, his first order of business was to actually locate said soup.
Going through the cupboards (was this wrong?), he eventually found the canned soup. Hopefully you could microwave this stuff ‘cause that’s what he’s gonna do. First, open the can, pour it into a bowl– two bowls (can’t forget Fred), and throw it into the microwave for a few minutes. Yep.
Hoping it’ll taste good, Ratchet brings it out to the two kids on the couch.
“Okay, here y’ guys go–! Ah, be careful– it’s kinda hot!”
Taking their bowls the little thug was able to dig right in, the heat apparently doing nothing but encouraging him, while Sprocket was having a bit of trouble. It was a bit too hot for him to take a whole spoonful at once so he attempted blowing on it to help cool it down some. But that just got him coughing and he had to set the bowl down on the little side table to keep from spilling all over himself. Unfortunately Fred was too engrossed in his food to notice and offer help.

















