The promise of food made Heath sit up, and he very carefully sat the guitar away - because sometimes he was sloppy and messy, but no crumbs touched the guitars. "Sure," He said, and then blinked a little at Merton at the next question.
Mostly because he didn't know where it was coming from, or what he was talking about.
"Er...Why?" he ventured, after he'd taken half the sandwich off of Merton's plate.