Dinah's grin widened, and she bounced on her heels, leaning forward to sniff at what he was mixing up. It was already smelling delicious. "I'll find you something awesome." And she would borrow a set of his underwear and undershirts for comparison, to make sure it'd fit, too. "Hmm. Eggs, butter, vanilla..." Vanilla meant something dessert-ish, that much she could guess.