Well, I was about to head out I guess, but...[He lifts the package up, takes another glance at it. The small smile on his face endures.] It’s not like I’ve got an interview to get to or anything.

You want a bite?

[He stands up from the ground now, nods back toward Apartment 209. He’d be crazy to pass up an opportunity to eat lunch with a real life, lunch-eating robot, right?]