"Well, you picked a fine time to say something. I'm not exactly swimming in ingredients out here," she responds, as tactful as ever. Though it's not delivered unkindly, really.

"Like I said before... when we get back, if you've any recipes, bring them by the kitchens. Even if I'm not there, you can just make some sad eyes at Burly, and he'll probably make you anything you want. Can't say no, that one."

...was that an accident or just a joke in very poor taste? Hard to tell.