"It would make for a decent, mm, what's the phrase? Breaking the ice--ice breaker, that's it." Astarion clucked his tongue and squinted dubiously at the cord and the...metal bits on the end as she held it up. "...What the hells do you suppose that does?" And what does it have to do with cooking? Looked more to Astarion like something you'd stick in a person for the purposes of torture.