"Are you kidding me right now?" she asks, giving him a look that just screams 'Seriously???'. "You wouldn't be 'doing' anything to me outside of making me worry less. You're my friend and helping you is not a burden. Besides, I don't offer things to people if it's going to be a burden on me, Jason."

That last part may be a little bit of a lie, but she's determined to dissuade him from such silly thoughts.

"I like cooking for people," she huffs, finally putting away the washcloth and pulling out a tube of polysporin. "It helps me calm down when I'm anxious and it means people get good meals, which is important."