Joshua had just walked out the door when the nurse brought over Jonathan's meal. She laid down the tray she had in hand on the table, with a stainless steel cover on it and a stainless steel plate housing the contents within. A can of soda stood beside the bowl, while Jonathan wasn't impressed by whatever might be inside.
His frustration was apparent by the look on his face as he stared at the plate without taking his gaze away. He wondered what fresh hell awaited him within the contents of the plate but didn't feel the urge to get it open either. Reluctantly, he stretched his hand to lift the lid off of his plate, to a jaw-dropping sight of what he was staring.
He completely yanked off the cover, hearing the stainless clatter against the table where he tossed it, before admiring the lar
