[ She'll take his hand. There's a warmth that she feels there, something that she doesn't usually feel all that often- or rather, hasn't felt properly in a long while. Honestly, Inaba isn't sure if that feeling is just how this world works with physical touch or if there's something more to it.

Those feelings, however, are ones that she'll bury in her heart for the time being as she tries to soften her smile. ]

... Alright. [ Anyway, try to change the subject a little while he leads the way! ] You said that cooking fried chicken and cakes were within your wheelhouse, didn't you? What else can you cook?