Bobby wasn't going to deny the existence of the bromance. It was there, everyone knew it, and it was awesome. He just blinked after Marina after she danced away to the oven.

"They're in the drawer under the ovens. And the liners are in the cupboard up next to it." An amused little smile flickered over his face as he watched her pull out pan after pan, trying to find a muffin tin amongst the loaves and pies and trays and bundts. "I'll get the mixer set up."