I've got the peaches, you've got the cream || Pegasus and Tia
Tia pushed the doors open to the kitchen going straight for the bottom cabinets to find something that would substitute as a grill. Frying them wasn't as good, it sort of dried out the natural juice and replaced it with nasty grease. She knew, she tried.
"If you wan' ta be a sweet an' get me honey and cream cheese, dat would be wondaful." She told Pegasus, flashing him a charming smile. There wasn't anything in the lower cabinets, maybe in the ones by the stove?
Ugh, she hated cooking in other kitchens besides her own. She didn't know where anything was and it took triple the time to actually cook what with finding the pans and/or skillets she needed and the spices and the ingredients and it was just a hassle she didn't like to deal with.
But she liked cooking too much and the food on the ship was too bland for her taste and she didn't have a craving for whatever food Siem Reap offered. Pegasus had triggered the memory of her favorite dessert as a child and nothing else would do.
Finally she found the mini grill in the very back of the cabinet to the right. Too far to reach, she had to jump on top of the counter to get it. Not much room on the counter to set it down and worried she might break it if she jumped she called over to Pegasus, "A littal halp, 'andsome?"