She looks back up with yet more confusion. His vegetables look... a tiny bit scorched, but they're still (probably) edible. It seems like a waste to just toss them. For lack of any other opinions to lean on, she glances toward the cooking staff uncertainly. Though she's an Aion, there are enough people on the staff who seem to understand that she's also a shy and awkward teen in need of help, and they give her exaggerated nods of encouragement. Someone will eat the reject food... probably.

"Okay," she says, giving in to peer pressure. "Did you have something in mind?" Also, aren't they supposed to be survival training??