Unwrapping the napkin and taking the knife, Kyle cuts it in half. "Well then help me eat it?" A beaming smile spreads across his face as he turns the plate to Gabriel.
"What I am good at?" Thinking for a moment, Kyle blushes and shakes his head. "Let's see, apparently social outings, paperwork, and running. I think cooking and music, but with that I am second to you when it comes to music."
If Gabriel choose to notice, he would see Kyle lick his thumb where some cheese got him. "Shouldn't you take your call?"
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