Do you ever do something in your life one day and then instantly regret it not even ten minutes later? That is Ochako's life right now. Honestly, she should have known better when this cropped up - the gentleman she spoke with that one time long ago was, erm...a bit more surly than she's used to (he's also a bit intimidating, too), but he wasn't bad so far as Ochako could tell. Plus, he knew her friends as well! And a friend of a friend is a friend to her, right? Or however that proverb goes...

But whoo boy, this is not going at all like how she'd expected. Ochako's elemental magic does wonders in the kitchen - a flame to ignite the burners and maintain the temperature to temper the chocolate, a flick of the wrist while she's doing other things to stir said tempered chocolate with her kinetic magic, and more. She's a creative sort, and applying her magic like this sounded too fun to pass up! Plus, making food?? Making chocolate??? It's like a dream for her! Or it was...before the ingredients starting running amok. L-Literally...running. Or rolling. Or bouncing around.

"W-Watch out!!" Ochako moves quickly, to cover the poor gentleman, and effectively gets a puff of flour exploding in her face. It's better than eggs, but still not. Ideal... Coughing, wiping her face, Ochako shakes her head and grinds her teeth. "L-Let's round them all up first, then we can t-try this again..."

Again-again. hat attempt is this now? Ugh.