He chuckles. Even that has changed, gotten deeper; it's more in his chest now. "Yeah, how is your hand? That looked like a nasty slice." He remembers getting a SnapChat of it but had forgotten about it until now. Of course, she'd only been back in the UK a couple of days.
He nods, though, dropping his arm around her. One of the other 'Claws sticks his head in, saying the trolley is coming around if they want anything.
Dec doesn't want anything but that's because he brought something from home. He shifts and reaches over, grabbing his messenger bag. "Mum wanted us to have real food, so she sent some of her noodle bake with me." He says, opening the tupperware and allowing the fragrance to permeate the cabin. He digs into his bag and offers her a fork. There's pasta, a cheese sauce, bacon and ham in the pasta bake. It's a favorite of his and his Mum always makes sure he has some when he leaves for school.
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He nods, though, dropping his arm around her. One of the other 'Claws sticks his head in, saying the trolley is coming around if they want anything.
Dec doesn't want anything but that's because he brought something from home. He shifts and reaches over, grabbing his messenger bag. "Mum wanted us to have real food, so she sent some of her noodle bake with me." He says, opening the tupperware and allowing the fragrance to permeate the cabin. He digs into his bag and offers her a fork. There's pasta, a cheese sauce, bacon and ham in the pasta bake. It's a favorite of his and his Mum always makes sure he has some when he leaves for school.