Long thought about it for a moment. "I'd rather not," he replied.

"Then what do you feel up to?" Rosen asked.

"... I don't know," Long replied, figuring Rosen wouldn't be satisfied with anything he could think of.

"You wanna eat something?" Rosen offered.

Long shrugged. "Sure," he replied.

"What food do you like?" Rosen asked as he pulled up a monitor.

Long shrugged as he turned around. "I'm not picky," he replied.

So Rosen shrugged and ordered a little bit of everything. Most of it was insta so it showed up almost instantly. He grinned as he chowed down on a burger.

Long chose a less fatty option, eating slowly.

So Rosen plopped down beside him, "Do friends eat food from eachother's plates?" he asked.

Long paused. "It depends," he decided. But he held out his plate to Rosen anyway.

Rosen grinned and grabbed a piece before holding out his own plate.

Long shook his head, sticking with what he had picked out.

"What else to friends do?" he asked Long after a moment.

Long shrugged. "... I thought Missy was your friend," he replied.

"I think..." Rosen paused, "Missy's getting a little tired of me."