[Haine was off to one corner away from where people could watch him eat. He had a thing about people watching him eat... When he was comfortable enough he'd picked up his one slice, folded it just so and was about to attempt to eat it as cheese fell in strings off the floppy tip. He tilted his head, tongue out to catch the first strand of cheesy deliciousness when Lina burst in.
Yeah. This was not the most attractive look for him, mouth all open and tongue sticking out like a hungry dog, but frozen in place with uncertain surprise.]