He crossed his arms over his chest, poking at the blue cheese hamburger. Come on, it's just a change, it's not like you want to scare him or anything.He winced, raising an eyebrow at you. "Jesus, is this even edible?" he looked doubtfully at the pieces of cheese peeking out of the burger.

“If I get damn indigestion, blame yourself, woman." he exhaled, taking the fast food in his hands and taking a small bite. Awkward silence - only the sounds of chewing. Of course, you were damn kind in responding to Ben's request to eat something specific. Okay, maybe you wanted to make fun of him a little, but he doesn't need to know.

Having devoured it, he put the bun back, washing it down with a cheap cola. "How are they still selling this crap?" he said indignantly, looking away. “Damn, okay, maybe that’s not a bad thing. Or are my taste buds accepting whatever shit is in my mouth?" he asked himself this question.