That was not what Casey had expected. They tilted their head, a slight smile coming to their lips without realizing it, and they moved to take a seat on the counter where the space was clear. Nothing to do but wait if Yuri was insisting on making the food; they weren't confident enough in their skills to offer help while he did what he obviously knew how to do.

"It's been... pretty bad lately. That's true. Bad weather doesn't help anyone's mood."