❛ sir ban — could you . . . would it be okay if you could show me how to bake cookies ? ❜ despite her terrible cooking skills , almost as bad as meliodas’ she 'd been told , she / still / wanted to try. besides , baking and cooking were different … weren 't they ?
‘ so...you wanna learn t’ bake huh? ‘ with a click of his tongue he’s already tying the apron around his chest. ‘ cookies ain’t that easy to fuck up, so you might have some hope if you just listen close.’ he rummages around for the needed supplies, quickly placing them all on the counter of the Boar’s hat. ‘ see these? these are your weapons. use them carefully.’ he says, depositing a bowl full of flour and beginning to mix the necessities rather quickly. ‘ are you payin’ attention Princess? i ain’t doin’ this twice. ‘ alas...he’s already got a fully formed dough in the matter of minutes... taking no time to teach her. ‘ and then ya just gotta bake em. easy as that. ‘