"Mycket bra!" Isak replied with a grin. He finished taking out all of the ingredients to his dish, pulled up the recipe on his phone, and began to prepare everything. He pre-heated the oven, mixed the sauce, placed the foil and some of the fish (placing the extra in the fridge), etc. etc. He put the four foil packets onto a baking tray and slid it into the oven, setting a timer on his phone. His stomach let out a grumble. "I'll be right back," he said, disappearing to find the snacks he brought in his duffel.