"Yeah, we've still got blueberry."
Dinadan wobbles a bit as he leaves with kitchen, half eaten muffin in one hand and a tray in the other. Not a wobble like he's about to pass out, but like he made an abrupt course correction so that he could make a beeline for Lizzy. He smiles at Xian as he gets close and holds the tray out to him.
"Mind taking these over to the table while I check Lizzy over for any problems that might be exacerbated by size-shifting?" he asks. The fact that he's all but handing the tray over to Xian without waiting for an answer indicates that it's less of a request than his tone would suggest.
He and Lizzy are cousins in every sense except for sharing a set of grandparents; it's not like they don't talk. And while Dinadan doesn't have a problem with Xian or the situation, he's still going to run interference until Lizzy threatens to set Head on him for meddling.
"I can do pizza," he adds over his shoulder to the rest of the team. "In the sense of I'd eat it, since I'm guessing no one's in the mood to wait as long as it would take to make it from scratch." He takes another bite of his muffin and chews thoughtfully. "Someone remind me later to make some pizza dough and stick it in the freezer so we've got some on-hand."
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