[He'd notice that 'not looking at him' thing a little less if it hadn't been quietly gnawing at him for days.]
It's a nice idea, anyway. I'm not sure what food has to do with it, but it seems like food and holidays are universally connected.
[He has some extra turkey on his plate, which he slides a few inches toward her... one of many small peace offerings he's tried to use as an olive branch.]