“Pfft. Me too awesome for you? Yeah, probably.” She rolled her her eyes at him playfully. She pushed her rolley chair back to the table where he’d left the food, grabbing the bags and rolling back towards him. She immediately snatched out a french fry and stuffed it into her mouth.
“Yum. Grease.” She grinned at him. She parcelled out the food, and balled up the carrying bag it had come in tossing it easily into the waste basket across from them. “What have you been up to while I’ve been locked away in my house?”