[Wu stumbles on over to the other cabinet a few spaces down, dropping a can of creamed corn on the counter along the way. He opens the door to look for pots and hot chocolate, nodding]

Food does sound good.

[More so than usual. Granted he means 'rich people's food' but he's pretty sure he's on the outs with that right now]

So juuuust to make sure...you know how to cook, right? I always had people doing that sorta stuff for me and I'm not sure I'm all that great at it.

[And sadly, he's being 100% serious]