Angelo turns a vivid crimson, almost choking on a cherry tomato.
"I--" he coughs, then takes a drink of water "I would never have presumed such a thing without asking you first. I just thought it was wise to be prepared for all contingencies. Stopping to get food was considered a fairly likely one."
One of his knees starts shaking under the table. He will not give into shock and teleport away. He will not. He's almost seventeen for crying out loud.
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