[Oh, right, Dagger is...one of Zidane's friends? Ochako vaguely recalls the name - she's heard it before - but she finer details seem to have left her memory through the mess that has been these past few months. There's been just too much in her head lately that everything else seems to have been squeezed out at the edges.]

Oh, do you two cook? [She, uh...will be honest. The thought of Zidane cooking never once was, well...a thought.] Mmh, I should probably prep something back at my place, too. Something nice and hot to warm up...maybe a little bit spicy, too. Just a little...