MHA #15, Monday Evening

Watts's day had been spent mostly handwavily looking in to the increasing number of disappearances, to no avail. The lack of leads was frustrating, but with the day coming to a close he had another problem on his hands: dinner plans.

Dinner plans for tomorrow were of course already sorted, which was all well and good, but that did leave Watts and Steven with a conundrum regarding what they ought to do for tonight. Beyond cooking for themselves, which they'd already decided.

Watts frowned thoughtfully as he sat on the couch, searching through recipes on his phone until. "Oh. That sounds nice," he mused, handing his phone over so Steven could see the recipe. "What do you think?"