She looked at him blankly; He scratched his head in embarassement.

"You really thought it was a good idea to put spainch...mayo...and cake together?"

He nodded his head,"In my dream you cooked it for me-"

She held up her hand for him to stop then looked at the mess in front of her.

She didn't know what was worse: Him making this disgusting dish or Him trying to eat it.

She rubbed her temples, "Why don't I get you some banana pudding or something?"

He fist pumped in the air.