( Pleased little hum, he nods — hands gripping under the counter he leans against. )
You good with that? ( To which he points to the lasagna. ) Or you want me to wrap the rest up and put it in the fridge?
( Not that he's assuming Vergil's going to devour the whole damn thing right then and there, but. He's not about to put it away if he wants a little more. )
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You good with that? ( To which he points to the lasagna. ) Or you want me to wrap the rest up and put it in the fridge?
( Not that he's assuming Vergil's going to devour the whole damn thing right then and there, but. He's not about to put it away if he wants a little more. )