Eleven blinked at him, torn between interest in the topic at hand, and addressing Regulus' apparent lack of understanding for what to do with the kettle.

"...You're meant to fill it with water and put it over the heat," he said, words somewhat meek, as though afraid he might offend by explaining this most basic of kitchen tasks.

"The ah, undead of all worlds seem to have a weakness to fire, at least."