Silver nods, deeply amused by the burglar comment. The other seems apologetic, almost, which throws Silver for an honest to god loop. Enough that his smile is genuine as he sets the groceries down.

"I'll be out in a few hours," he promises. It seems like the other wants him to be left alone, which is fine for him--he's got work to do. "I've got a list of your preferences if you'd like to go over it? I often find a family's view of one's appetite is far different than one's own."

Not that he'd known anything about family. The other is cute, in a nice, safe way--a boy next door. Curious. He wonders if his girlfriend realizes how lucky she is.

"And, more importantly, if you've had dinner yet."