"You ought to have, he really was - " Heath was cut off by the doorbell too, and for a second he glared at it. Whatever they'd been doing, teasing, it had been fun, and he didn't like having his fun cut off.
He stood though, going to the door to get the food, and then cursing, turning to yell at Gideon over his shoulder. "Oi, get my wallet, would you?"