[Amal really can't find any indication that he's anything but genuine. And with food on the table (metaphorically and also literally), and an offer of sharing his own cooking... he is finding it hard to make excuses.
He sighs the biggest sigh he's sighed for months and flops onto his bed before texting back.]
2/2
He sighs the biggest sigh he's sighed for months and flops onto his bed before texting back.]
fuck
all right
fine