That's the idea. [Both looking his best and keeping Jacob busy so he doesn't have to make any weird excuses, in fact, but he'll leave it sounding like just the business part. He's stopped back in the doorway, looking back at Jacob making them breakfast, just taking in the scene—it doesn't seem like it's really happening. He never bothered to hope it would, lest he wind up disappointed... and now, well.
Hmm. He gives Jacob a real, genuine smile when he can catch his eye, before vanishing back upstairs to get dressed. Again. Re-dressed. He even does the favor of taking Jacob's things down from his office, leaving them on the couch with his own coat on his way back to the kitchen.] So? Smells like you're definitely trying to cook in here.
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Hmm. He gives Jacob a real, genuine smile when he can catch his eye, before vanishing back upstairs to get dressed. Again. Re-dressed. He even does the favor of taking Jacob's things down from his office, leaving them on the couch with his own coat on his way back to the kitchen.] So? Smells like you're definitely trying to cook in here.