[ In spite of himself, the young man blinks. She actually meant to negotiate about this. That's... ... That's a little bit fun, even if she does come off a little ditzy in this moment. So while he does look surprised, he quickly rallies and points out, gesturing to the mixing bowl. ]

I don't even know what you're making! Isn't there a chance that I won't like it? And if I don't like it, you're not making it for me in the first place.

[ He'll get to offering more if this fails though ]