Eddy came over and kissed him on the forehead-- either his apology went over well, or he hadn't needed to offer one.  Luke leaned into the affection, just the slightest bend to his body, but anyone could see he was more than a little smitten already.  He couldn't help it.  Eddy was just...  The man was something he needed, even if just for a little while.<br/><br/>The soft words made him smile, pleased and flustered and feeling far too many things at once, and he took another sip of his coffee to center himself again.  With Precious there, Luke couldn't risk making it clear he was already so taken with Eddy...  Though, he wasn't doing a good job hiding the fact.<br/><br/>Eddy sat down and started eating, only balking at the specialized spoon for a few moments before picking it up.  Luke had seen utensils kind of like that, but of course never used one; it looked similar to the pencil Eddy had been using yesterday, meant to let his stiff fingers hold on with the least amount of discomfort.<br/><br/>Once Eddy began to eat, so did Luke.  He still felt very awkward, sitting at a table that wasn't his, between the man he'd just slept with and the woman who had, in a way, walked in on them.  But at the same time...  It didn't feel nearly so strange as he would've thought.<br/><br/>"So, um..."  Luke couldn't think of anything to say, but he couldn't keep from opening his mouth either.  "How do you two know each other...?  How'd you meet...?"  He nibbled on some bacon, innocent and totally unaware of the potential hornet's nest he was kicking.