He arched a brow, a smirk toying with the corner of his lips. "Did you think it just appeared at the store to be bought?"

And no, he had absolutely no idea how much of a boomer that made him sound like. Or even what a 'boomer' was, to be honest. He preferred books to the internet, though he was getting better at the whole 'computer' thing.

"Mozzarella is easy. No pressing or aging required, unlike what I have downstairs. Fresh mozzarella is quite a treat. Do you want to learn?"