Whether he'd brought her favorite or not, that didn't change the fact that what he'd done wasn't all that funny. Still, it wasn't as if she wasn't going to let him in. Not when he really had brought her favorite. Chicken alfredo. Contrary to stupid popular belief, she wasn't a fan of Chinese food. At least, not the kind that wasn't authentic. Italian food was her favorite when it came to take out. Seth knew that. Had known that for a long time.
"I don't think it was very funny, considering what happened last weekend." Once the door was closed, she turned to face him just in time to hear that he needed cookies to make up for the lack of love in his childhood. And then came the pout. "Pouting doesn't work on me, remember? I have four younger siblings. I've been there and done that more than you could think."