"Didn't know getting drunk gave you sharper hearing than a Dragon slayer's." Natsu teased with a roll of his eyes before *quietly* setting the plates on the table. With that task out of the way, Natsu once again watched Lucy. No she was definitely not in any state to cook.

It would seem this was one of those times when he had to act like a good team mate. So Natsu rolled up his metaphorical sleeves and walked up next to Lucy.

"I got an idea. Why don't you tell me what you wanted to make and I'll do the cooking." With her instructing him it wouldn't be possible for disaster to occur right?