Stutely offered a quick grin, trying to shake off the awkwardness of the moment. He didn't want them to think he was less than happy for what they'd found with each other; he wasn't. It was only... well, five hundred-odd years perceiving their dynamic one way, he supposed he just needed a minute to recalibrate his expectations.
"Cheers, mate," he said. "Lord, Tuck, that smells incredible. What's for tea, then?"