
"A surprise," Cally answered.

Cally didn't hear his chuckle and took all her ingredients and utensils to a counter, still humming.

Cally walked around the kitchen, grabbing ingredients and utensils. She started to hum quietly.

Cally grinned. "You better."

"Maybe," Cally said. "If you are good."

Cally smiled. "If you say so."

Cally rolled her eyes. "Mhm."

"Well, I bake cakes," Cally said, starting to take things out of the fridge. "So kinda."

"Of course I do," Cally said, opening the fridge. "It's not like it's my profession or anything."

Cally smiled at him. "I can make dinner."

Cally undid the old bandage and put the new one on. "There."

Cally shrugged. "But I am."

Cally went into the bathroom and grabbed the first aid kit. She came back into the room.

Cally watched him in concern.

"Yeah," Cally said. She smiled at him.

Cally walked over and kissed his cheek.

Cally nodded. "Do you need anything else?"

Cally came back in with a cup of water.

Cally sat up. "I'll get you some water."