Seth's serious look turned into a grimace at her pointing out the flaw in his logic, "Well my reasoning of why this week is different than last week is something that I don't think I should discuss with a lady...you don't want to hear about it, but basically it was like I was going through...a dry spell and last week...I needed it badly. So...yeah. But this week, no, with anyone else I would have hit up take out girl in a second, but this was for you so I didn't respond." He groaned at her comment, "Chrissy, you know that's not what I'm saying, I wouldn't want you to do that for me period, you're better than that."
Seth knew he'd seriously have to behave and do whatever she said in order for her to forgive him. So he carefully took off his jacket and hung it up. He set the bag on the table and opened it up to take out the two containers of chicken alfredo and handed one to her.