He rolled his eyes for a brief moment, but smiled all the same as he lifted a hand to gesture for Lea to scoot over to the right. Riku took his place, taking the handle of the knife and raising the onion off the board.

"We're cutting them into matchsticks, so--" A pause, and he looks to Lea.

"Get behind me so you can see better. Do that thing you do--with your chin on my head."