"Yes, well. I'd not use it on a day I expect to have to run. It's like picking the right shoes." Still, worth considering. Edward had managed to catch the book, which he was frankly more pleased over than he'd admit out loud. His hand-eye coordination wasn't exactly one of his strongest suits. He let out a low whistle as he inspected the book, then carefully started to look through it. "Nice find. You do have an eye for these things."

He could admit that. "There's plastic utensils in the bag, I don't think you need to pretend you have a working kitchen."