"Nah, I'm tolerating the wild more than I'm accustomed to it," he says with a smirk.

After taking a plate and fork, he starts poking through the containers, helping himself to a little from each. He's on the verge of asking where the meat is when she makes her soft admission.

He passes a napkin to her.

"Guess we could both get accustomed to spending time together outside your room."