[She's wearing a yukata provided by the inn, so the mystery shall remain for at least a little while longer. And, dressed that way, she can immediately see his point. She glances up at him after slicing off the fourth piece of bread and nods, setting down the knife.]

Oh! Please. I didn't even think about it.

[Good idea. Time to grab one of those before it's too late for her poor robe.]

Since you're my cooking sensei for tonight, feel free to give me whatever orders you like. You're experienced in this, right?

[It's pretty obvious. And admirable!]