"Edible as in good, or edible as in this time he didn't burn down the flat and no one vomited?" Heath called the question back toward the kitchen with a snort of laughter, and opened up the fridge. His options seemed to be leftover Chinese take away, left over Indian take away, and something that might have been cheese, once upon a time.
"Eh... on second though, maybe we ought to have something delivered."