Kaz gives a faint, if still lopsided smile as Piper and Adonis banter between themselves. He still checks his phone periodically out of habit, it's difficult for him to ever not be in a work mindset, but he's used to multitasking and still knows what they're saying as their talk washes over him.

Taking another sip from his glass, he sets it down and then rises to his feet after a bit, going to poke at the dough. He's read up on it before coming, because of course he did. He watches as the dough rises after his finger makes the indent, a sign that it's rested. "Do you think we're about ready to pick up again?" he inquires, turning his body to poke the dough again and letting Adonis make the final call about it.