"I'm pretty sure we are giving poor Ignis near aneurisms in the class. Watching some of us murder pasta, potatoes, and beans has got to be tough. Though, if I can brag on myself a little, I am not the worst one in the class so there might be hope for me at last."

Though it really was high time he figured out how make more than his daughter's old favorite foods without almost setting his apartment on fire. He'd be a long way off from these sorts of meals of course but anything would be an upgrade at this point.