“You want to describe . . .” I scrunch my eyes shut, trying to think how to explain it. “You want them to feel, when they’re there, in the kitchen, like . . . He should . . .” I groan in frustration. “Sorry, I’m a kinesthetic learner. Seems I’m a kinesthetic teacher, too. Mind if we hop into the kitchen and I show you what I mean?”
Rizz her up king
