Shane knew his partner was busy, what with the farm and... wherever they went in the morning. He knew that they always came home tired and hungry.

So... he decided to do something about it. He didn’t know how to cook, really, but he did know how to warm up premade food pretty perfectly. He pulled the pizza from the oven now, shaking his hand in light pain as the thin towel didn't really block the heat all that well.

“Ah! Shit, that burns-” he hissed lightly, rinsing his hand in the cool water. He glanced up as the door opened. Home already?