To be honest, Fiyero was really starting to like this place if only for it's food. There were so many delicious things that he'd never heard of or tasted until he arrived here. Eating all the food in the house was an amazing distraction too. Fiyero still felt guilty about the exchange he'd had with Galinda and he was still unsure about Elphaba, who he had yet to see, and if this was okay...if she was okay. Part of him sincerely hoped she was from around his time for many different reasons.
He pondered all this as he leaned back in his chair at the kitchen table and kicked his feet up. He studied the pastery in his hand, it was thin with frosting on the top and some sort of fruity filling. It was unlike any thing he'd had before. These delicious little morsels known as Pop-tarts were quickly becoming his favorite food. Fiyero lamented his feelings for the breakfast item after he took a bite out of his fifth one. "Where have you been all my life!"
Needless to say he looked very Fiyero-esque the moment Elphaba had walked in. His eyes were closed, he had this doofy grin of his face as he began to munch on his sixth one, casual as always. He sensed someones eyes lying upon him, causing him to sadly have to leave his relaxed state. Fiyero opened his eyes and when he saw the green woman who'd stolen his heart he popped his chair forward so the front legs were back on the ground. "Hey..." He said with this sly little twinkle in his eyes, his tone casual, like this was totally normal.