"Rattlesnake steak?" His brows flew up and he made a face. "Like, real rattlesnake?" He cooked the onions, smiling when he dumped them back out onto the plate once they were done. Then he sat the plate on the table before sliding Eliot's burger in front of him.

"Umm what else you want? I got barbeque sauce, mayo, mustard, you know all that stuff." He pulled open the fridge, looking inside and turning his head to look at the man. He shifted, tilting his head. "You write me a list and I'll get everything you need."

The steak comment made him pause and he remembered, nodding quickly. "Anything you need."