Hayato looked at the ingredients and nodded enthusiastically. He took the bowl and with all the skill of a four-year old tried to stir everything together... At least poor stirring doesn't impact the taste of food...

or it wouldn't if he hadn't gotten about half the flour all over him. He doesn't seemed deterred at all in his enthusiasm to help to, intensely stirring everything together, flour all over his shirt, arms, and face... and somehow even managed to get on his pants... he probably should have put on an apron. How he managed to do that is beyond anyone, but he finishes, with a big proud smile on his face.

"I finished! What's next?"