Ooor you're perfect just the way you are. [He's a fountain of sap tonight, and he half-wonders if he walked into Full House when he wasn't looking. Stefan feels like he should tone it down a little. Maybe. He'll help himself to some lasagna too and oh. It's better than he remembered.] I like cooking for you. Promise.

It uh, it's weird but it makes me feel like I'm human again, and it's not as if the kitchen gets much use between me and my brother.

[The fridge has seen more than its fair share of blood bags, and whatever leftover game Stefan's hunted. Beyond that? It's practically waiting for someone to christen it with more than a few cooking sessions.]