Everyone filed into the kitchen relatively fast. Even Africa joined them, all because of Sam’s insistence. Tatyana entered the kitchen and sat on one of the counters. there wasn't much counter space to begin with, but she chose her seat to in the far corner, only due to the proximity of it to other ingredients and it was out of the way for Sam and Scotland. Taemin started helping take out the ingredients as Scotland called them out, and Tatyana placed whichever ingredients she was near to on the counter for the redhead and twelve year old. Scotland asked Sam if he was ready, and Sam seemed to get partially offended, which she thought was a little cute. She smirked and hopped off the counter, walking over to the table they ate at to get out of the two’s way.
ingredients started appearing left and right in front of him and he couldn't help but look at Alex. There were a lot of ingredients for something so simple. “Assistant, are you ready?” Sam placed his hands on his hips and faked a gasp. “Assistant?!” He waved a finger at her warning my, trying to act tough, but he couldn't hold back the slight smile on his face. “I am much more than just an assistant! Think of me as more like your….culinary second in command!” Sam snapped his fingers after the made up term flowed off his tongue and he nodded, obviously pleased with himself. He needed to make sure everyone knew he was serious. He took his craft--even though this was technically Alex’s craft--seriously. Anything he did had to be performed as best as it could be, just so it would please and help everyone else. Sam looked at Alex for the first order of directions, and once Alex started giving instructions, Sam obliged.