Ritchie sat down a little awkwardly, still swallowing and rubbing at his head. "Not lying about that punch. Jeeze." He rubbed at his head, trying to let it calm down before hearing Kennedy's question float through.
"Nah," He waved his free hand, finally looking at her enough to peer at her face. "I was just hungry, is all. I, uhm, kinda get the need to eat my weight in food at odd hours." Ritchie grinned a little, nodding he head. "Didn't know tyou guys were getting insomnia, though. Bad dreams or something?"