Proceeds to shove him a bag-filled with 'food-stuff' as she calls them before fishing out a random food from said bag and starts to eat. "So... I brought peace offering in hopes that you can help me with my Literature homework. I mean, it's food, you need food, everyone needs food, we're all happy, so waddya say, help a fellow out?"
@zombieled he's suddenly rushed by a strong smell that can throw any unsuspecting head back. a scrunched nose with a hesitance to see what was in it. whatever it was was pungent and thick to the point he can practically feel it on his tongue. ❛ eugh ! ❜ he would drop it if she hadn’t harshly handed it all to him and nearly knocked the air out of his lungs again ( a common theme with liz. )
he looks from the bag to her, trying to move his breathing to his mouth instead. ❛ ih-i--- that’s what this is f-fuh-f... for ? ❜ a hand reluctantly moves to reach inside and fish out something ... slimy ? greasy ? ❛ rath-r-r---rather get s-sssuh... somethin’ not this. but ... sure. what’s th-the-the homework ? ❜