"I would like the exact same, thank you" he murmurs, trusting that Dean would have ordered something enjoyable.

He hands his menu over to the waitress, staring at her until she blinks and scurries towards the kitchen.

"I'm glad to see you wanting to eat so much," he says, taking another bite of his salad. "I look forward to you being healthy, again. I find myself...anticipating in a positive way for the first time in my existence."