Collecting favors wasn't the goal, nor did he really ever bother keeping score of that sort of thing with anyone in town. So when San mentioned it Kayden just chuckled as he shook his head slowly. "Not really one for collecting favors, San. Food was already meant for everyone, so it's no trouble getting you something to eat." Even as he spoke Bear reached right into the grill; not bothering with tongs or a oven mitt at all, and grabbed a finished rack of seasoned and sauce smothered ribs. The heat didn't seem to phase him in the least, and even as the flames flicked at his fingers the Sheriff just gently pulled the slab of ribs off the grill and set em down on a tray. A moment later, after tossing on a new set of ribs, he closed the lid and picked up the tray. "Got a spare set of utensils and a plate inside. Unless you just wanted to take the ribs home. In that case I got tin foil to wrap em up."