Seeing all the ingredients Rydia had found, "Do you know what to do with those?" He did not know what to do with such fine ingredients. He thought back to his travels. If he wasn't eating in a local tavern, he was cooking a small beast like a leafer over the fire. On a good day, he could remove most of the hair.

Turning towards the freezer, he simply stared. "Opening that door is not an adventure I'm looking forward to. Are you sure we can't leave it for Rinoa's friends?"