In Sid's defense being face first in a platter of breakfast foods didn't leave him at his sharpest. His eggs made it to his mouth and didn't slide back onto the plate, but just barely. He reached for a huge glass of Coke and sucked down a large gulp before diving back into the food on his plate.
"You make a habit of guessing people's names for family game night?" That was a foreign concept. Family game night, that was. Even before the shit hit the fan, his family had never been terribly warm and fuzzy with the family activities. They ate their meals together, but that was kind of it.
"Ah, yes well. Only in my head." He still wasn't sure where that was going, but at least he had something to follow the whole murder-for-a-burger thing. "Not gonna find a senator in here, man. I think you're pretty safe," he said with a smirk. "You know, you could have just ordered a burger."