[It's upstairs right now because last he checked, ancient flaming demon swords weren't that productive to cooking.]

Snooty? I thought more high strung. Kinda reminded me of my brother. He gets all wound up about shit like that, too. But yeah, that's her.

[As for tools...]

Only thing I've got are knives, and most of them are crap.

[Not having nice sharp kitchen utensils has been such a pain.]

Iiiiii do think I have a hammer upstairs though? Would that help?