Something smells delicious, and he follows his nose back down to the kitchen to find chocolate drenched popcorn. Which -- well he's not certain how he feels about that, but he trusts Wendy's decision. Caramel popcorn is good, why not this?
His eyebrows go up at the question and he snags a piece of popcorn to try it. "I did not peek. Do I get a clue, since I've been so very well behaved?"