Probably not so hidden. [ He just snickers at that, smirking across the table at Claude again. ] But that's not how I want to start this.

[ Not that he has an actual plan just yet, but he's very adept at adapting things on the fly. Like in response to Claude's counter and pointed glance back at him. He hums, popping one more bite in his mouth as he drags the moment out, contemplating him thoughtfully. ]

Well. I suppose we could get the leftovers here wrapped up to take with us. Gives us something to snack on later if we get hungry again, or share with the girls. Are you sure you've had enough?