[Lloyd doesn't know if he's grateful or disappointed by the interruption. Kratos didn't say anything, didn't acknowledge what Lloyd said, but that also meant he didn't reject it. Instead, he's...

...staying?

Lloyd looks up, searching Kratos's face. Was that the same as accepting him if he wasn't going away? He bites his lip, throwing a look Angelo's way. Then he decides.

To take a chance.]

Um... sure. [A little bit hesitant.] I mean, if you haven't eaten yet? We could have omelettes, or something...

[Glancing at Angelo again, he answers the question.]

He came over to give me something.

[Never mind that Lloyd's hands are empty.]