Daniel nodded, getting up off of the couch and making his way out of the living room and through into the kitchen - phone cradled between shoulder and ear as he phoned first the sushi place to make an order for Michelle, and then the Chinese place to make an order for himself. He did a good job of not dropping the phone whilst he found a glass from a cupboard, and then juice from the fridge - pouring her a large helping of orange juice before he decided he wanted some too, reproducing the feat of arranging glasses and cartons with ear to phone.<br/><br/>A few minutes later he returned to the living room - phone now stuffed into the back pocket of his jeans as he handed her one glass, sitting down beside her and quickly remembering he hadn't removed the phone the hard way. Sliding it out of his back pocket he put it back on the small table beside the couch and rested back against the warm comfortable sofa.<br/><br/>'Shouldn't be too long - they said about between 15 and 20 minutes, enough time for you to explore the rest of the house if you want. Feel free, its your place now too so treat it as such. I just warn you, I can be a bit of a neat freak at times...'