Gale stirred the pot for a moment before looking over at you, "The spices in the rack. Could you please bring them over?" He asked, "Actually... Bring the whole rack. This needs... A lot." He chuckled.
"What's wrong, Gale?" You ask smugly, "Not confident in your cooking?" You bring over what he asked with a grin.
"Pish-posh! Don't be silly!" He exclaimed, "I'd do better if you lot gave me better ingredients." He teased right back with a laugh. His soft brown eyes glinted with amusement as he looked over the spices.