[Aha... He opens the door and stares down at the food like it's a weird looking creature or something. Don't mind him, he's been sleeping, so nothing feels entirely there all there yet. Or maybe he's maybe dreaming... or something. On the bright side, he quietly reaches over and takes the box.]
March 14th you're welcome [1/2]
Aa... eating'd be good.
[He sort of forgot to do that today.]
Thanks.