Just that it tastes alright would be an accomplishment. ( Jill admits with a small twitch of her lips upwards. ) I've never been one for cooking. It was never covered by my governess when I was a young girl.

( And then, well. She was fed. Or starved, depending on the mood of her captors and her willingness to do as she was told. That she has the freedom to try at all is a gift she's not willing to overlook now that she's in this place, her domain or not. )

Jill Warrick. It's a pleasure.