*ignores the cracks about his fail cooking, fully prepared to pretend that entire fiasco never actually happened* You're right. Yeah. Make something. Good idea. *jumps up, that manic look back in his eye again as he looks around, trying to find something he HASN'T ruined yet that he can cook with*

*dashes around from cabinet to cabinet and within minutes has a perfect cake batter mixed up and poured into a baking pan*