[Flash food, okay, now that gets a grin. He appreciates the dad jokes returned. Let him make that obvious. Less obvious is that he's watching Harrison's technique when it comes to dishing out lasagna. He really can't help it at this point. Cooking was once just a thing he did, sometimes because he needed it and sometimes because it served as a great distraction. And then it was an integral part of his life. He's no gourmet chef but he has knowledge, knows which fork is which and which spoon is which and how to be seen as an uncouth asshole for ignoring them. It's not a serious study. But he feels he can tell about a person by how they handle themselves in the kitchen.
He gives a nod of thanks before he takes to his share. A few swirly gestures to help it cool before he just stuffs a big bite in. Uncouth asshole for life.
Helpful, too, because Harrison's confession is...well, it's a bit depressing to think about. Having a mouth full of lasagna keeps him physically busy so he has additional time to think through a response. So helpful, food. And knowing his growing beard's penchant for snagging food, he reaches out for a napkin, wipes once, and lifts an eyebrow.]
Is is the goodness or the happiness you miss? [Asked sincerely and without judgment. If Harrison isn't happy, what's to judge about that? And if he doesn't think he's good, nothing to judge about that, either. There are plenty of folks who don't consider themselves good and that doesn't mean they're mass murderers in hiding with literal skeletons scattered all over the house.] Or is it the combination?
no subject
He gives a nod of thanks before he takes to his share. A few swirly gestures to help it cool before he just stuffs a big bite in. Uncouth asshole for life.
Helpful, too, because Harrison's confession is...well, it's a bit depressing to think about. Having a mouth full of lasagna keeps him physically busy so he has additional time to think through a response. So helpful, food. And knowing his growing beard's penchant for snagging food, he reaches out for a napkin, wipes once, and lifts an eyebrow.]
Is is the goodness or the happiness you miss? [Asked sincerely and without judgment. If Harrison isn't happy, what's to judge about that? And if he doesn't think he's good, nothing to judge about that, either. There are plenty of folks who don't consider themselves good and that doesn't mean they're mass murderers in hiding with literal skeletons scattered all over the house.] Or is it the combination?