Hey, I'm not gonna complain about free food. [ Bradbury was quick to interject. He was closer to done with his cigarette, but he stubbed it out on the side of the building before he flicked it away. Stepping over to the table, he dropped comfortably into the far seat, nodding to them both before he sized up the food, less with trepidation and more like he was deciding where to begin.

If he noticed anything off about the presentation, he didn't say, but he was quick to help himself anyway, the food piled on his plate looking a bit like he intended to make up for not eating for the past year, and then some. ]

Didn't get a chance to grab any lunch, so... [ He paused, then shrugged, giving Nelson something closer to a genuine grin, crooked though it was. ]

Thanks, Nelson. It looks good.