"Luce..." He stares at the tupperware a moment, a bit bewildered. It's true; food had been the very last thing on his mind. And that's sort of completely out there for Greg Universe. Slowly, he takes the offered meal. Now that he thinks of it, he is hungry, but... he's not sure he'd be able to keep it down, either.
"Um... thanks." He's not really talking about the spaghetti.
When Mafia Mom Com Home And Make Hte Spagheti
"Um... thanks." He's not really talking about the spaghetti.