[He doesn't really want to find out. He has enough friends with a short enough temper, he could do with some with a little more patience.]

Yeah... I mean, it's food right? Can't be that bad?

[It's good to see her smiling, there's that - and it's a quiet reminder that he has other friends here.]

Work, that's good.

I er-- Well, you know I've just been... checking out food or whatever.

What've you been drawin'?