He gasps "If you must know, Señorita Kattalakis, I am an excellent cook. I will make my own flan to put against your pie. And do not even consider otherwise."

He motions no with his hand, after setting down the spoon. "We can cook in the kitchen if you insist, so no cheating will be possible." He smiled.

"It is a good thing we are not in the same suit, or people might get the wrong idea."