August shrugs
August: ...I don't know...you want dinner? I think I have some leftover chinese...
"O-Oh, no thank you! I'd feel bad if I took your food."
August: Nah, don't worry about it, I've got plenty!
"Are...are you sure...?"
August: Yeah!
"Well...okay.."
August walks over to the kitchen and opens the fridge
He was veryyy nervous
He takes two plates and a box of pad tai and seperates it out. He microwaves one of the plates and then hands it to Kat.
August: Here...sorry if it's not great...
"It's fine! Don't worry about it!"
