Orestes laughed and took a corner of the couch. "What can I say? I'm a sweet guy," he snorted and then took another drink of his beer. He relaxed, feeling more at home than he had in a very long time. Maybe it wasn't home for real, but at least he had Pylades back in his life. There was a knock at the door just then. He stood up to go pay for the food, and said over his shoulder, "We'll have to go scouring the streets for our families." When he returned he came bearing two bags full of food. "Our feast has arrived," he said with delight. "Where to?"