There's a scrabbling at the window, and not moments later Tommy jumps through, carrying two bags of steaming Chinese food. He lands, and goes over to place the food on their cardboard-box table, and eyes the pair of them. His ears are burning. Undoubtedly they spoke about him, and it's making him feel uneasy. He knows Aña has his back and won't say anything about him that she didn't want but it's Wanda he's not sure about.

At least they're both in one piece.

He starts rummaging around in the bag, pulling out the containers inside and opening them up to find out what Wanda actually ordered. Tommy cannot remember the last time he had take out, and thanks to the run the thought of eating isn't quite so intimidating so he finds a pair of chopsticks and actually just starts digging in as his metabolism scratches at his stomach.

"What'd I miss?"