Well, it's hard to really argue with that. If she's sure. He takes one off the plate and bites into it. It's really, really good. It's been awhile since he's had fries-he realizes, taking a moment to just savor it for a second.

"Um, thanks. And I mean, I'm making coffee so I'm not gonna judge the nutritional value here." He states and finishes the fry up. Is it rude to assume he can have another? "I'm Peter, by the way. Peter Parker."