[ Flynn can practically hear the indignance in his voice at the idea, and it makes him smile, soft and fond. In the other room, Daisy leans up to nudge her head against Smokey.

That's not what Yuri's really worried about, though. Flynn knows that much. ]

Don't worry, I didn't add any of the interesting sauces I found. There's quite a bit in the pantry. A lot of dried mushrooms, some preserved fish. You were able to get food, you said? I can help cut things. There's a knife set.