"Right," he answers with a small smile. "Thanks for thinking about me...but let's not worry about it now. It might just be a weird, pointless curse."

With that, he holds the huge plate out to her with a smile.

"For now, let's just eat some breakfast. You're worrying too much over nothing." He hates seeing her fret. She must have just been so worried, and he was taking it out on her.