Sombra shot him another smile before turning to head up the stairs and promptly realized that she'd left the stove on.

"Shit!" she hissed, bolting up the stairs by twos and praying that she hadn't been too distracted. And now her stranger probably got a good show considering how short her shorts actually were.

Fortunately, she'd just managed to get to the kitchen just shy of burning something.

With one hand, she stirred the pan and the other she waved him in.

[So what do I call you? I can't just keep calling you 'Stranger'.]