"Sure, I'll bring over some leftovers again if you want. I think we've got some of that chocolate pie that needs to go out soon before it goes bad. Don't think we're gonna sell it all tonight." Hell, if they were just going to throw it out anyway who could blame him for wanting to put it to good use? Waste not want not, after all. Besides, it wasn't as if he'd get into trouble for it.
At the mention of the cat, John couldn't help the affectionate grin that cross his face as he shook his head, as if attempting to buffer it. "Probably can nab a fish patty or something for him. Did he manage to find a way into that nip ball I got him yet?"