Jamie grinned at the idea of pizza, especially if it was homemade. "I worked at a pizza joint for awhile. Learned how to do the whole dough twirling thing and everything." That would be a fun night.
He was glad Tabitha was eating as well. It felt a lot less like he was invading the mansion, even if it was partially destroyed. With a glance, he checked the time on his watch and sighed. "Guess I should get down to see Doc McCoy." The lasagna didn't last long, though he'd very much enjoyed every bite. "Thanks for having my back out there, by the way. That was real decent of you."