“Nice to meet you too,” he said, offering her a genuine smile before he looked over the food in the fridge. He grimaced a little. “God, everything really is green…” He picked up what looked like a bag of bagels. He looked over at her, and said, “Well, I don’t mind being the guinea pig. I’ll see how these taste when they’re green.” The bag said they were supposed to be blueberry bagels, but they certainly didn’t look so now. “I think peanut butter would go well with these.”