A bowl of hot corn soup, a pile of bacon and melted cheese sandwiches, and a cup of hot tea were waiting for him at the dinner table after he put his files on the computer and rested them for the night.
Kalan saw a large plate of french fries in front of Elektra who was sitting waiting for him, made him suddenly suspect that the woman's intentions were bothering him. Considering Elektra's infatuation with the food was enough reason to strengthen her suspicions.
"Are you craving french fries and just looking for excuses to keep me company?"
"Can't think a little positive?"
"What for example?" Kalan asked as he plopped down on the chair, suddenly realizing that he was indeed hungry.
"That I was worried about you?"
Kalan looked at the woman straight, pondering.
"Pretty good," he decided later.
