"Just could have sworn I had plates. I know how prissy you get about that sort of thing." Coming over to the bag, Jonathan sat in front of the coffee table and unpacked his food, looking it over and making sure there was enough. He hadn't eaten in a while so this was going to be fun. "Not sure why you decided to come all the way here to bring me food. What's going on?"

Maybe it was just 'friendship' but Edward got validation from plenty others so why would he take the chance that Jonathan was A - home and B - interesting in having him stick around?

It meant he either wanted something or no one else had time. Studying the food, Jonathan smiled slightly when he spotted what his main was. "Chicken fried steak? God, I love that woman. She always knows what I want."