_{[ Rain and more rain. He had practically been soaked on the way over, and no less on the way back. Through the miracle of... well, chaos theory probably the bag with their food remained mostly dry save for the food grease that muddied the bottom. But that was the mark of good Chinese food. He shook himself off at the door before coming around to walk into the kitchen, smiling softly when he took in the image laid out in front of him. ]}

Well, look at you two - all cozy. And here I am getting soaked to the bone.

_{[ He waggled the bag before heading past them to set it on the counter and pull down plates. ]}