"Good point." He needed to get a step stool too at some point.
It didn't take long to slice up the pizza, and grab some napkins. But while he was at it he set things to soaking as well. No point in procrastinating.
"Very much." With a casual, what his mother called 'coltish' grace, he settled down near Jake. "Like this a lot." And he knew he wasn't talking about just the sitting arangement. "Pizza, good company with a handsome bloke, wine, fire..pretty good way to start an evening. Spend an evening." That's what he meant to say, spend an evening.