Hallbjorn gave Kara an amused grin when she asked if his television came from a movie theater. It was not quite that huge, although it was definitely on the side of excess. He joined her on the couch and settled in close beside her. He would not have objected to capturing the moment with a picture, but he did not feel the impulse to do so himself. He put an arm around Kara's shoulders and let her nestle in against his side.<br/><br/>He started the show and they were able to get a few episodes under their belts before the food arrived. Although Hallbjorn had seen the episodes they watched already, it was enjoyable to watch them again with Kara. It was difficult not to feel a little bit nostalgic for the times that the show depicted. They were so long ago that Hallbjorn did not really know what was accurate and inaccurate from a factual standpoint, despite living in those times. It felt true to him, and it was difficult to watch the scenes that showed Ragnar's family as a family.<br/><br/>There came a chime from the front door. The delivery of their food would be at the gate. Hallbjorn rose and went to a panel near the front door and pressed a button to open the gate and allow the driver access to the long driveway. Hallbjorn took Kara's hand and went to get his wallet, which was in the bedroom. He was sure she would have followed, not wanting to be apart from him, if he had walked away without consideration for her. But Hallbjorn did show consideration for her. By the time they came to the door and opened it, the driver had just pulled up. The driver's vehicle was laden with brown paper bags that contained their order. Hallbjorn looked at how crammed full the small vehicle was, and went out to help get things out. He carried the food from the vehicle to the doorway and between the Berserker and the driver they had it all unloaded eventually. Since Hallbjorn had given a credit card number, the food was already paid for, but the big man gave the hapless delivery driver an enormous tip for their troubles. The driver seemed surprised that there was not an obvious party or something going on, but made no comment and gladly accepted the money Hallbjorn gave and left after wishing them a good night and that they enjoyed everything.<br/><br/>Hallbjorn and Kara then carried everything to the large table in the living room. It took them a few trips, and everything smelled so good. There were different kinds of rice, noodles, rolls, soups, as well as chicken, beef, pork, and prawns served up in different sauces. The requisite fortune cookies were there too, but Hallbjorn doubted that they would have room by the time that they finished eating.<br/><br/>Hallbjorn made a plate for himself and took a wonton soup, settling back into the couch and waiting for Kara to do the same. He bit into a deep fried prawn, enjoying the crunch of the battered exterior.<br/><br/>"Did you have a chance to enjoy much Chinese food in Jackrabbit Junction?" Hallbjorn asked Kara. "I know you like to take pictures. Do you want to take a picture of all of this? Our first veg out pig out together." The big man asked, eyes alight with amusement and a small grin playing on his face. "It is our first real meal together, with this as our home." He said, thinking it was significant.