[ Hey, it looks edible and like it might actually have some kind of falvor and texture difference so Pidge is all for it. She sidles around him to slip the carton back into the fridge. This conversation feels so stupidly casual. ]

That'd be great! I have enough trouble keeping my own thoughts straight - I really don't need everyone else's rattling around and getting mixed up with mine.

[ Bit late for that, though. ]