...you know what, I'd have to ask. [There's a dry humour to his voice, though.] Maybe someday we'll get a caveman here-- a-a human from an ancient civilisation, from before they made iron and the wheel, we could bother them about it.

[Watching Himeka pull things out so readily helps inspire him, so in short order he's also pulling ingredients out - goat's milk and butter (which he can't help but baulk at, just a little), parsley and a small tin of tomato paste, which he pauses in his egg-cracking to pop the top on.]

Actually, does that mean you don't have, like- chickens or turkeys?