[Teddy practically glows; he's so, so pleased, because nothing makes a cook feel better more than having the person they made everything for try it all and visibly express their approval. Especially for a chronic people-pleaser like him, something he'll likely never be fully cured of. Regardless, most of the dishes he brought along are Billy's favorites, like pierogies, one of the first things he made for him here.
He even brought extra servings of everything, seeing how much he likes to eat. It's enough that by the end, even he's feeling full, and there's still a bit left over. With one arm around Billy's waist, Teddy leans his head back against the trunk of the tree, shuts his eyes and smiles lightly, already feeling the need for sleep kicking in, just like the last few times he did this at home.]
[Action, March 14th]
He even brought extra servings of everything, seeing how much he likes to eat. It's enough that by the end, even he's feeling full, and there's still a bit left over. With one arm around Billy's waist, Teddy leans his head back against the trunk of the tree, shuts his eyes and smiles lightly, already feeling the need for sleep kicking in, just like the last few times he did this at home.]
Mm... Good stuff.