Flint may have been an emotional retard, but he could tell that Blacky wanted him to sit next to her, so he did... and Boney immediately jumped between them, sniffing the sandwich excitedly. Flint pushed him back by the nose. "You can just wait a little, boy."

He glanced over all the food again, not sure if Blacky was telling the truth about it being 'no trouble'. "It was my pleasure."