Labs. It seemed like his life consisted of helping out in labs. First with Moira, then a small vacation in a coma, and now here he was back in another lab helping look for the cure to zombieism. But even dashing heroes needed a break, so he headed upstairs to get something to eat and hopefully some good company.
Which is why he broke out into a wide grin when he saw that there was life in the kitchen. "Are we doing a singles night? That what I heard?" He teased. He paused for just a second seeing Toad there. Then did a mental shrug and headed over. "I smell meat. And it smells good. Someone actually knows how to cook around here?" Even as he was speaking he headed over to the fridge. "If I asked nicely and batted my eyelashes will you make me some too?" He asked as he pulled out a soda and closed the fridge door.