[ He is a fountain of sap right now, but Elena doesn't mind, mostly because she knows that Stefan means all of his sap. These aren't just lines he's feeding her. She ducks her head, unable to quell the smile on her lips. When she speaks her voice is soft.] You know, you make it impossible for me not to fall in love with you.

[ She looks back up at him then, the seriousness in her voice and her body language gone, a teasing smile back on her face. ] In that case, I'll put you down for the cheerleader's next bake sale.

[ She knows how much he likes to feel human, how much he wishes he were human again and if letting him cook for her helps, she'll put him to work. ] In the meantime, I accept breakfast, lunch, dinner, dessert and even brunch if you get the urge.