There's no point living a hundred and sixty six years if you can't throw everything into one dish and press a few buttons on a modern appliance to make it cook. He can even leave the pasta bake alone and walk away to work on something else without worrying about burning the house down.

"I see." He's still unlikely to be able to get Doc onto the roof unless he pulls a Callisto on him - please don't - but he might be able to handle it if there's no looking over the edge required.

"I will be leaving your dinner in the kitchen. OberEats don't do roof deliveries. And I suspect that is a place you want to be alone, anyway."