"Won't argue with anything where the end result is me getting to eat," Cormac told his her, passing the spoon and jar of baby food across the table. Grabbing his own fork, he dug in.
"This is really good, Cho, thanks," Casey piped up, belatedly remembering his manners. Of course, the fact that he liked it could probably be divined from the fact that he was already done eating.