Re: In the Lab: Bruce B / Pepper P
[Bruce took the takeout bag from her and stood, carrying it over to an area away from samples and equipment.] So you know me, then. [The words were delivered with a glance over at her and something that might have almost been a smile. His voice didn't tip up, but that didn't stop the hint of a question overlaying the statement. Not for the first time, he wished for a guide of who might know him, and where (or more accurately when) they were from.
He started to unload the food from the bag, setting it out on a table that already bore signs of previous takeout meals (not many, but some). His sleeves were already rolled up, so he just sat and gestured at one of the other chairs for Pepper.] Thank you.