He gave her a wry smirk. "Not really," he admitted. "It's hard to watch people eat stuff I like when I can't anymore." It just reminded him of everything he'd lost. Everything that had been lost.
After his conversation with Becky, he didn't need anymore of that.
Yes, yes he was brooding. With good reason, dammit. "Yeah," he told her. Then shook his head. "It's nothing. I just came up to apologize for forgetting to make dinner. I got sidetracked tonight."
Not talking about it. Not even to Cara. She had enough to deal with.