"Not much. I wasn't kidding when I said it's a bad idea for me to cook," she replies and then affords a brief nod to the eccentric-looking refrigerator. "I think there's some leftover shrimp and pasta, some fruit and things for salad."

She steps to one of the cabinets and begins rifling through the modest contents. "We don't keep much in the way of spices. Salt and pepper, and I may have some garlic… ah." Half a bulb in hand, she turns and offers an apologetic smile. "Honestly, even if you just heated some of the leftovers up, it would be fine."