[At this point Velvet is sure that if this had been the cause of the Reaper's Curse then it would be much worse than this. She could blame the fact that she has help clean up on it, however. At the moment she'll just be grateful that none of it got on her and nothing has caught fire. Yet.

When he decides to point out the sauce stains, she sighs.]

Such a waste of food. If it wasn't all mixed together we could at least salvage the vegetables to feed to the livestock. [But that would be more hassle than it was worth.] We're going to need something more effective than buckets.

[Maybe call down a small storm through emotions.]