[ Well, that was unexpected from her... and really endearing, actually, so he raises a playful eyebrow in response. ]

As spicy as you got. Food options are pretty limited in space. Gotta get your flavour from somewhere.

[ ... Can he go toe-to-toe with her? Maybe?? Hell, either way, he wants to try now. It's more pleasant than thinking about that... other shit. Amos scrunches his face up a little, because he really can't argue with her, can he? ]

Dunno if having the opportunity now would make a difference. [ But yes, he is conceding in the way he relents, his body language slumping in turn: he definitely never had the opportunity before. ] You wanna do a debrief, though, I'm good with that. Whenever, really. Except—

[ Ah, there's his stomach again. He looks back up at her, wondering just what else it is she's going to be completely correct about. ]

How much am I gonna be loading these up? [ He tilts his head to the bread slices, to the baskets of other food soon to go in between them. He really is hungry, after all — and completely at her mercy today.

And it probably will be better talking about all that other shit on a full stomach, huh. ]