"That's where experimenting comes in." Ignis nodded. Of course, he was more than sure that Llewellyn would be his taste tester since his usual crew of suspects (the lads) were notably absent. Nida would of course be the other volunteer and if he got the recipeh pretty close he could inflict the food on the hunters here. They would probably eat bone broth soup from him at this point because they loved his cooking just that much. And they were always happy to see him coming in because Ignis was an early riser and the ovens got heated up before many of them were awake. So breakfast was always hot and fresh for them.

He also made sure he had a small cleaning crew to clean the rooms and keep them tidy because the advisor refused to work in filth. And of course he wasn't adverse to doing cleaning on his own either.

The blondish head cocked to the side and he nodded. "That is a plausible enough theory. Considering we both have crab in our worlds and yet the recipehs are quite different." And with listening to the part about Llewellyn's husband's world and his own having the same things with different names, it silently encouraged him to take conversations like this back to his own 'husband' and talk about them more than they already had.

"I must admit that I'm looking forward to all of our discoveries." And really he was.