"You can cook?"

There's definite interest there. Clementine herself can't cook at all, never much opportunity to learn and most of what they ate back in her world just needed to be heated through (she thinks she's eaten just about canned everything by now) if you could find the means to heat it at all. After a while you stopped really tasting anything and it just became the means of keeping going a little bit longer.

"That sounds better than the restaurant."