[Riddick takes his own second to scan the recipe.]

Looks doable. No advance prep work, no bizarre tools. Would it be okay if I wait a second -

[The timer hasn't gone on his blind bakes but his nose tells him they're as done as they need to be.] Sorry, can we talk over here while I fill these? [He starts to take things out of the oven, waving for Marsh to find a safe place near him.]

We don't usually double-up wardens but I can drop by just to be an extra pair of hands with desert, if that's cool with you. That shouldn't be a problem.