He turned, grabbing the plate of chopped onion and setting it next to the sink. He glanced over his shoulder at Eliot, watching him for a moment before smiling and turning back. He was still worried about him and he wished he didn't have to wait for Sam to show up. It felt like it would be too long.

"So tell me about the things you like to cook. Maybe I'll run down to the grocery store tomorrow after Sam leaves and get some more groceries. That way once you are better you can show me a thing or two." He chuckled, shifting as he grabbed one of the cheese slices, opening it and dropping it on top of the burger. He slid a new plate down, grabbing a bun and tossing it on the plate.

After a few more minutes he lifted the burger and put it on the bun before tossing the onions in the skillet to cook as well.