Selfcare

Lion didn't quite expect to run into Swan in the staff kitchenette, especially not late in the evening.
"I'm glad to see you back on your feet," she said, shutting the oven door and dusting her hands off on an apron.
"It's good to be back," he replied, curious and a bit apprehensive at the same time.
He reached for the coffee machine, while the director started chopping something on a board with almost vicious energy and speed.
"Here, toss this into the pot for me," she handed him the board.
"Ummm... what are you making, a potion?"
"Chocolate custard."