"You're welcome." Tom was willing to help as much as Dee needed, including pushing in the chair.

Martyn came in with an extra place setting for Dee. The oldest Sterling naturally curious about everyone. "Are you from one of the bands?"

Martyn had seen most of the people but honestly, sometimes he couldn't always keep track. Robert soon joined them with a huge plate of spaghetti and bowl of salad. "Are we getting a midnight raid tonight?"

Robert asked Tom with a sort of paternal amusement. Tom shrugged and looked toward the door. "I think they can smell it from across the building some nights."