"I do," he replied before wincing. "Yeah, you definitely do not hit like a girl. I was expecting a hug or at least a dramatic sob and," he pitched his voice up, "'Oh Booth, I thought I'd never see you again!'" He grinned at the light hearted teasing.
Even with his stomach rebelling at the idea, his eyes grew big at the prospect of her Mac and Cheese. "I am holding you to that, Bones," he threatened. "Just think of it as prevenative medicine. You're going to cook so that's one less chance of getting food posioning."