"Oh!" Natalia squawked as he seized her arm, then she shot Yuri a perplexed and mildly offended look as if it were all his fault she didn't possess a grain of common sense about using the kitchen. There was no need for such dramatics, was there? What was she doing wrong?

...Oh, so that's what she was doing wrong. Oops.

She made a faint growl of frustration in the back of her throat, but she was nonetheless still determined to figure this out. Awkwardly she accepted the measuring cups and spoons, glancing between them. There were so many different shapes and sizes! How was anyone supposed to know which ones to use?

"I believe I can do that." Time would tell if she could or not, as it would depend entirely on how clear Yuri was with his instructions. "What must I do next?"