Dream shifts the tray to his left hand when he gets to the door of Dale's office, carefully pushing it open.
Dale was in the middle of packing up, readying himself to go down to town when he pauses as his door opens, glancing in that direction.
"Dream?" He calls in surprise, eyes fixed on the tray.
"Yes, boss, time to eat breakfast… wait where are you going?" Dream asks with a frown when he takes in Dale.
"Down to town." Dale says shortly, picking up his phone. "I'll eat when I come back."
"No." Dream says calmly, walking over to place the food on his desk. "I'll go deal with whatever you have to do in town or is it something I can't handle?"
Dale's mouth falls over but he slowly shakes his head, Dream could actually go down to see what was wrong.
"Good, now come eat, the coffee is getting cold." Dream says snappily, waiting to get the information he needed and walking out without a word.
