[Hayato contently plopped himself on a chair to watch Ryuutaro cook]

I'd help if I could... but I'm really bad in the kitchen... I mean... I feel sorta bad that you're just cookin' for me...

[He really did want to do something to help, it seemed like a fun thing to do... but between the amount of dishes he would break, and him getting distracted and messing something up... sitting back was probably for the better.]