When his eyes phased he just stared for a long moment before looking down at his food, frowning. "I don't...I don't know how it works, but Sammy will find a way to...break it." He said the last part quieter, hating himself for it before he grabbed his plate and got up.

"I'm gonna flip in the tv and eat over there. You want to sit on the bed instead?" He pulled the fridge open, grabbing a bottle of water and two beers. He set one of the beers and the bottle in front of him so he would have a choice before twisting the cap off his.