"Want to go get some lunch? Or dinner? Or whatever they're serving now?" He shook his quieted head.
"No matter how many cookies I could probably smuggle off you today, I don't think it would satisfy my ravenous hunger."
He laughed.
"And if I know my appetite, that is quite the understatement, in words."
He grinned and stood. All but looking completely ghostly, his continuous laugh was a bit starved.