Right! I won't spill salt, you can count on it! [Not that he really expects it to come up, but Sora wants to put Romania's worries to rest.

Though when attention is drawn to his wet hands, Sora blinks in surprise, as if he hadn't even realized they were dripping in the first place.] Oh, sorry! [He grabs for a dish towel and dries off as he watches Romania unwrap all the different kinds of meat.]

Okay, I can measure! We have a measuring cup around here, right?