"Heh. What can I say? When I see talent, I'm inclined to help it grow." And that is indeed, what he's used to the most. Scoping out who's good at what and making sure they're where they need to be. Though this was really just a hobby as Tidus had mentioned. No concrete plans to encourage him to do anything with, apart from helping him get even better, maybe learning new dishes. Might even benefit from a cookbook from Evermore, though the ingredients would be the problem. Maybe Roland could save up again and get him a meal set to experiment with...?

For now, he returns to the task at the kitchen. Roland leaves for a moment to grab an empty container, lid open and set aside. He looks at the rest of the ingredients and wonders what else he's going to be cooking up next. At the very least, Roland thinks this is a good primer for him to be a bit more creative in the kitchen. He can't remember the last time he's tried and succeeded at cooking for himself; always the kitchens at work, whether Floyd for Evan, or his own staff at home.

"What's your favorite dish, then? Your comfort food?" He says first, while awaiting new orders from the head chef.