Hell yeah. Get ready for your taste buds to writhe in delight.

[Other than the omelet he already made, of course. He'll be able to make better things once he's gotten a handle on this new kitchen and moves things around to where they're easier for him to access.

Taako stretches his arms in front of him, cracking his knuckles. He has to start thinking of menus and figure out what he can transmute and what he can get fresh.]

Anywhere nearby that I can happen to procure fresher ingredients than what you have here?