A billow of smoke came pouring out of the kitchen, Jet heard Ein bark and Ed giggle.

"Spike tried to cook again, didn't he?" Jet spoke blindly to Ed or Ein.

"Affirmative, Captian Jet-Person!" Ed bounced out of the kitchen area. splashing jet, sopping wet, and carrying a toy boat.

Ein ran out behind her, shaking off his wet fur, Ed went on all fours and did the same and ran past Jet, making propeller noise. Jet proceeded in and almost tripped over Ein.

"Dammit, Ein!" Jet heard Ein whine in pain, adding more to the stress of Spike possibly destroying the kitchen unit.

"Let's check it out, boy." Jet turned on the fan and examined the area. There was water all over, it was leaking out of the sink.

Jet sighed and reluctantly looked at the stove, it looked fine, except in a sauce pan, Jet found the source of the smoke. He turned off the stove and peered inside, a black goop bubbled up. Jet winced and glanced at Ein. "It looks like some sort of casserole..."

"It's chicken soup." Spike sauntered to the stove and to a look at his handywork.

Jet rolled his eyes, "And how do you burn chicken soup?"

"I fell asleep." Spike grabbed an apple from a bowl and walked off, shining the apple to eat.

Jet forrowed his eyebrows for a second [wait...we don't have...]"Spike! That apple..." *CRUNCH!* "Is wax!" Spike clenched through his teeth, a spit is heard "I kind of figured that out already!" Spike swore and threw the apple against the wall.

Jet sighed, "He's grumpy when he's hungry, isn't he?" Jet took the saucepan and tried to dump the contents, when unsuccessful, he placed the pan near Ein.

The corgi looked up confused, [And what makes you think I'd want eat that?], Ein got up abruptly and left.