It was just about then that Adonis thought it was ready to test as well, so watching Kaz do it makes him grin. He notices the indent and nods. "Looks like it is," he says and tests his own dough, noticing the same. "Alright, let's move onto the next part."

He demonstrates the next steps in making the pasta.

"Oh, what about making fun shapes like... rocket ships, penises or whiskey bottles," Piper pipes up as she watches them with a grin.

Adonis blinks at her. "It's fettuccini, Pip, not an adult macaroni and cheese-"

"I mean, macaroni and cheese is just noodles and cheese, right? Fettuccini is just noodles and cheese too, right?"

It's said with such an innocent look on her face that Adonis had to resist throwing a piece of dough at her. "So really they are one and the same," she continues, though knowing it's likely a different kind of dough. Still, she had to.

"Drink your whiskey, brat. You know very well it's different."

Piper shrugs a shoulder and takes a drink from her glass before standing and getting everything out she'd need for the salad. "I'm just saying. You could be one of the lead providers of adult shaped pasta noodles. You're missing your calling."

"Or you are clearly with where your mind is at."

"Please, as if yours isn't perpetually there on a daily basis," she snarks.

[ooc: and we can go to when they're sitting down to eat whenever you'd like! ]