"Neat," Catra says. "Being able to keep food fresh is useful."

"I should probably pinch some stuff to hide in my room. Even if I can get here to make food I, uh..." She pauses. Admitting that she had a weakness seemed dangerous, usually. But not knowing how to cook wasn't that big a deal and it would probably make these two underestimate her.

"I'm not sure about cooking alone yet," she finally says as she slurps down a spoonful of soup (which is actually really good? Damn!).