He glances down at his comm to read the text, and almost replies out loud - which he recognises the uselessness of before he even does it.

Dinner. Almost got my lasagna recipe perfected, but I've been workin' on a casserole, if you wanna try that instead.

He'd just have to make sure that either of them were cool enough for Frank to eat if he couldn't feel the heat. Burning his throat while he couldn't feel it wasn't a good plan.