[He blinks and turns away from the pantry, which he's just poking through, to offer her a smile and a wave in greeting.

Though he also immediately HUFFS AT THAT EXCUSE YOU.]

Nothing, this time! I left all of my snacks in the kitchen we were working on so it would look more realistic. Ah-- [Actually wait a second, he pats his shirt.] --Well, no food, at least.

[also i keep forgetting to mention it but at this point he probably has a faint bruise across his forehead that looks like the grill of a toy truck]