He drags some fruit out and sits it on the counter, closing the refridgerator door and going to grab a knife to cut the fruit up.

He makes such a sad face at the mention of fried food though. Like Varon just broke his heart or something. Afterall, fried foods are on the list of things that will make him sick. But that doesn't mean he doesn't like them. Just that he can't have them without making himself terribly ill and miserable.

"Scrambled eggs. Fried potatos. Bacon!" He starts chopping the fruit as he thinks about all the things he's missing.

"You mentioned fried food on purpose didn't you?"