Soma just grinned, tossing a heavy frying pan into the air. "Maybe. But a bento isn't just about science, Alice. It’s about the surprise when you pop the lid."
The atmosphere at Tōtsuki Academy was thick with the scent of searing Wagyu and aromatic spices as the Autumn Elections reached their peak. Soma Yukihira stood at his station, tightening his signature white headband, while across from him stood Alice Nakiri, her molecular gastronomy equipment gleaming like a mad scientist's lab. Shokugeki no Souma: Ni no Sara (Dub)
Soma wiped his hands on his apron, looking at a stunned Alice. "Glad you liked it. It wasn't much, really!" Soma just grinned, tossing a heavy frying pan into the air