He doesn't claim to be a total expert, not yet. He has plenty of room to grow and he sort of likes the idea of learning something from Phil. It means eventually they'll have to just come back here and pick out dinner another night. "Naan bread huh? I've never even dreamed of attempting."

He teases before watching the other dabbling in blending savoury and sweet around. But that's coming from the man who made mango salsa so he has to smile. Their tastes are not so dissimilar.

"That just means these moments together will be so much sweeter." He offers, happily taking a few greedy bites of the green chili with a contented moan. Scott isn't just a vocal lover, he's a vocal everything. It's a bit of a thing when he has good food he tends to hum to himself, only Scott can just be so chuffed by eating a meal. "Fuuuuck that's so good today."

They have to do what they have to do for work. They're both very good at what they do, and there's a certain level of duty and responsibility to their roles. But that means that means when they do get the rare chance to escape they best enjoy it fully.

And thus far they had been.