[That's enough to get a genuine laugh from him, putting the box down in favor of putting his hand gently on Juno's face.]

Oh my god, how are you a detective without details, this is beautiful. Now you deffo owe me.

[And there he goes, into cabinets, finding basically every bit of food in the house to cobble into some kind of quick meal. Sucks he won't have prestidigitation to fix any flavorings or spices he lacks, but fuck it, that just makes it more of a challenge.]

Go on, step back, I'll just tell you what to do.