A knock at the door interrupted what Darius was about to say. He laughed a little and walked over to open the door, willing his body to calm down. It was working, thankfully. There is no end to what you can do with a sufficient amount of willpower.
The food was on a tray, and the server set the tray on the small table with a pair of chairs around it. The smell of hamburger and fish filled the room. "Thanks."