Danny stared at her in silence for a beat before he snatched the bag and looked inside with an ooh of appreciation before glancing back up at her to deadpan, "You're just a girl standing in front of a boy holding a breakfast sandwich." He smiled and held the door open to let her in, crossing the room to flop himself back down on the couch and mute the kung fu movie on t.v. "So is this a green card thing or are you committing to bringing me breakfast sandwiches for the rest of our lives?" Danny over his shoulder at her expectantly for an explanation.