"Oh, hell no. I only started pretending to clean the moment I heard you pull up," Peter grinned before taking a drink and returning to what he was eating. Staring back at her, he grinned a bit at the batting of her eyes, taking one more drink before setting it down.
"I suppose I can forgive them; still, no spinach is a bit insulting. It's a marketing ploy that's remarkably obvious. How dumb are they? Maybe I should be their marketing director, are slaves allowed to work? Probably not. I'll be your marketing director. I'll get paid in Jelly Beans and those little rice krispie, peanut butter square things with chocolate on top? Yea, love those."
He then looked around with a raise of his brow, "But the place does look nice. Probably because I didn't make a mess today... I might be failing at my duties."