He moved to the sink, eyes squinty and looking a little ridiculous as he washed his hands and then proceeded to stick his face in the flowing water. After a few moments the stinging subsided and Alec straightened, blinking before he pulled up his t-shirt, revealing briefly an abdomen of a man who was quite fit, to wipe his eyes with the bottom edge of the fabric. He let out a sigh. "Wow. Who knew food could sting like that." If he was ever in a fight with someone in a kitchen, he was going straight for the onions.

"Your sister was your teacher?" Yep, he asked that.