Yes, the kitchen!

After what seemed like thousands of years, or more than fifteen minutes, Jun finally made it to the kitchens. A hungry boy needed to eat and the sooner, the better. Even though his whole body was aching, it was a bit better to move around instead of staying bed all day. Plus, everyone he was close to was affected by the aging bug so he couldn't ask them to get him food. Sad life, man. Either way, the boy walked into the kitchen and began to think about what to eat. Cereal? Ehh. Maybe he'll just cook something up.

But what was he going to cook anyway?