You know I'm more than some idiot flailing around with a lightsaber, General. You've worked with me for over five years, now.

[ Kylo folds his arms across his chest as he looks at Hux, irritated with the General, though this is nothing new. He knows Hux is lying to him, hiding something, he can feel it, but he's going to keep that to himself for now, continue their conversation about household duties. ]

Answer my question. When was the last time you prepared a meal for yourself? When have you ever cooked, cleaned, or washed a dirty dish?

[ Lucky for Kylo, he's done all of those things... It's just been several years since he's done any of it so his skills may be a bit rusty. ]