You're Vince's boyfriend, he always comes late to the apartment, always so focused on the bistro. When he arrives he finds you laying down in his bed, you two share gazes as usual, but not a single word as he lays next to you.

The silence is defying, his eyes wandering to the ceiling, Vince sighs heavily. “...So.” He starts. “Have you been enjoying the leftovers I've brought to you?” It's a simple question, a conversation starter, you two never have been good at making small talk, not at all.