Les knew she said today was for her, but she's here all bright and early and perky. He is still in sweatpants and t-shirt and his hair looks like he just scrambled out of bed to answer her knocking on his door. Literally, he just got out of bed. It's the weekend. He is allowed to sleep. But he's awake now watching with interest as she enters his loft with what appears to be a bag of groceries.

"I mean I could eat breakfast," he tells her, shifting over to the counter where she puts down her bag. He takes a peek inside and sees lots of things. "Besides that I'm always hungry."