"Mmmm, like that." It sounded like the old Muggle records his Grandfather loved, in a way.
After about 3 slices of the veg, he figured he should at least have one of the meat one though he was getting full. He gave Jake a look at the mention of toppings: sweet corn was a new one on him but he'd reserve judgement. What he didn't understand was pineapple. It was good on it's own, but on pizza? That was just odd. Pizza was not supposed to be sweet, and that was final.
Before he could offer a napkin Jake had his shirt off and Chris forgot what he was going to say. He could feel the heat rise to his face and it was only after a minute that he realized he was staring and not at Jake's face.
Recovering, he smiled shyly. "No worries, pizza is supposed to be messy. That's one of the reasons it's fun."