"Really? Well, you could always start here!" He laughs, trying to be warm and encouraging. "I'm teaching a cooking class later, and back home I took classes in all sorts of stuff."

As much as he wants to talk about piloting and repairing ships and mechas and all that stuff, Hunk knows it might just remind Emeralda of people that aren't here anymore. And they just hugged, so why would he do that? It'd be rude.

"But I'm just trying to relax while we're here, though. No monsters or danger." And then he shrugs. It's nice to be in a place where monsters and murder-moogles aren't trying to kill you.