"I'll make sure to remind you that you said that," Ben teased, ducking his head to hide the amused grin that formed when he noticed how touchy-feely Patrick was with Dale.
He sat back and watched Dale pile his plate with food, brows raised at the sheer amount. "Glad I bought about four times as much as I'd normally get," he said, though he was beyond glad that Dale was feeling well enough to eat. And judging from the size, Ronan was bound to eat just as much if not more.
"I like him too," Ben said, simply. "And you're probably right about his being a lone wolf, but I wanted to be able to help him out at least a little." He took a bite of his own eggs, and nodded. "We'll have to find you a trustworthy pack then."