I did. [Justice has opened up all the windows, allowing the smoke to filter out. In the sink are the remains of a ruined pot and a lot of burnt rice. On the table, a bowl of overcooked (but at least not charcoal) rice, sans any kind of seasoning. Plus an orange, left besides the bowl like that makes a cohesive meal.]

I did not know when it was cooked, so I waited, hoping that I would be able to tell when it was finished. And then it caught fire, so I tried again a second time with some advice.

[This is normal.]