"Five slices coming up~". With practiced ease, she navigates the stovetop so that there's some space in a new pan for the meaty additions to the breakfast. The sound of sizzling and hot meat starts to fill up the kitchen. At the question, she gives a small laugh.

"Oh, now and then, when I can manage it! Once our schedule starts filling up again, I imagine Angel will force me to sit down and let the cooking staff do their jobs." It wouldn't do for her to tire herself out cooking, after all. "There are so many new faces to some of my friends' bands, however, I thought we could all get together and meet one another."