"Ooh!" Colby perked up. Cooking was almost a mystery to her, growing up with a single father of five kids and a job... Ian had had no time to cook for the kids, not that he would have been able to even if he did. The only one in her family who could cook without risking burning down the building was Malcolm, and all he cooked were simple things just for himself. "What kind of food?!"

She tried to eat her salad quickly without stuffing her face in it. "That sounds like some guys I know," she smiled, thinking of some certain family members.

She chewed thoughtfully as she tried to pick a place. "Mm... Either Creole Creamery or The New Orleans Ice Cream Company, Baskin Robbins and Hagen-Dazs are everywhere." She rolled her eyes and nudged him a little, blushing just slightly. She was starting to understand it was just his personality, and that helped her with the flirting.