Finally arriving at Dash's apartment via the non haunted elevator, Sungmin knocked with a grin on his face, waiting almost eagerly for the door to open. The business meeting could do a lot of things for Dash and he wanted to do anything possible to help him out there. Plus, he enjoyed cooking and creating something remarkable. Food really could make or break something.

When the door opened, Sungmin wasted little time slipping in and heading right for the kitchen. "French dishes, right?" he asked, setting down one of his binders on a free space on the counter. "I have plenty of options in the French cuisine tab of you want to look and see what might work? Do you know what they like at all? Or any food allergies?" All business but he leaned in to give Dash a quick hug.