Yes, as a matter of fact, he would feel better at that. He'd come over to
check on the other man after all. Seeing that he's eating alright would at
least allay his concerns in that regard.
He nods slightly as Lancelot prompts him for more food items. They were
things that he hadn't even realized were there, nor had he thought of them
in combination with his own choices until Lancelot suggested them. And of
course they would make the whole thing so much better.
Pulling the tomatoes out and, with a bit of digging, the bacon as well, he
shuts the door and glances at the other man again. Not quite seeking
his approval, but something close.
"How have you been?" he asks, wincing inwardly at himself slightly after he
does. It had only really been a day or so. It seems a stupid question in
retrospect, but. Well, there it is.
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Yes, as a matter of fact, he would feel better at that. He'd come over to check on the other man after all. Seeing that he's eating alright would at least allay his concerns in that regard.
He nods slightly as Lancelot prompts him for more food items. They were things that he hadn't even realized were there, nor had he thought of them in combination with his own choices until Lancelot suggested them. And of course they would make the whole thing so much better.
Pulling the tomatoes out and, with a bit of digging, the bacon as well, he shuts the door and glances at the other man again. Not quite seeking his approval, but something close.
"How have you been?" he asks, wincing inwardly at himself slightly after he does. It had only really been a day or so. It seems a stupid question in retrospect, but. Well, there it is.