The pillow thing was your idea anyway, all I was doing was bringing granola bars with us just in case.

These aren't even the greasiest hashbrowns I've eaten.

[Neil is too amused by this, but Kevin does have to eat his potatoes, so Neil leans in and dips his finger into the leftover syrup on Andrew's plate to distract him. It works quite well, Andrew's gaze moving right to Neil]

You were done, right?