Second attempt

Carson quirks an eyebrow as Misty disappears, visibly disappointed in the quick kiss. He shrugs it off though, and goes into the kitchen grabbing some glasses and ice for the pop.

"I haven't eaten either. Surrounded by food but none for me." He grimaces, pouring the pop, then toasting the air. "Here's to a day behind the stove filled with boredom. You know me lately... everything is food related."

Taking a sip, he moves to open the pizza box. Before grabbing a slice though, he sets his glass back down and brings Misty close once more. "So do I get desert first, or do I have to wait?" He grins mischievously and tries for another kiss.