George wasn't really quite that hungry, though he wouldn't say so. His appetite had sort of gone to hell, which was why he was after something small. But, hey, real food was probably better for him in the long run, so he fell into step beside her.
"Or someone would get punched in the face," he added. Dammit, those boys were morons. Not that he, himself, was much better. But that was also not something he intended to say.