"You know, I really like spaghetti and chicken nuggets too. And I like potatoes. Jacket potatoes especially. I think that's what I ate the most growing up." So it was partially nostalgia, but hey. Sometimes the best thing about a day could be a hot and fluffy potato and he was ready to admit that to himself. "Do you like potato?"

He wondered. Maybe he hadn't encountered that much yet either. "We could have spaghetti for dinner tonight." They had eaten two breakfast, he assumed they could skip lunch. Maybe just have a snack at some point.