[His impulse is to make a dismissive comment about how she shouldn't think too deeply into it, or that it was just some leftover. That kind of deflection wasn't going to help at all. He may have been pretty damn bad with people, but he knew that much.]

Looks like I made a lucky guess, then.

[...Good enough. Hopefully, that would be the end of that and they could just ignore the obvious problems like he was just so fond of doing.]

Anyway, you said something about needing to remember breakfast, so... there.