The fact that they young (teenager??) had kept himself to himself, had not gone unappreciated by Will. It was probably why the older man was being sociable, in his unique Will Graham way.

Reaching out his hands, he offers to take the squirming kittens from Accelerator, before anyone comes to grief.

"That would be a start," he agreed about the knives. "They appear engaged by the noodles, and given my lack of skill with the culinary arts, the noodles are no doubt better used as kitten toys, than as a food item."

Give him the kittens, Accelerator, and he'll fob them off on escapee noodles! Blah Blah, stones and birds.

"Is this," Will motions around at the stoves and cooking going on around them. "A usual activity around here?"