"I won't ever argue with food," he grinned, reluctantly pulling away so he could finish dressing. It seemed wrong, putting clothes on rather than taking them off, but some people frowned upon people walking around naked in public. Didn't make sense to him.
Once he had all his clothes on, he went to Mel again, his hands on her waist. "How's my hair?" he asked. "Do I look decently fucked?"