"Mm. Glad you're back home." He meowed, lightly nuzzles on her shoulder. His tail swishing side to side, with his feline stare, with anticipation that food is coming soon, as his stomach gnaws with hunger. It's a familiar feeling of hunger he was used to.

"I don't know how delivery works. But if it's fish or chicken, I'll eat." Meaning, Leanne can order if she wants since the cat doesn't know how to operate a phone, much less read and knows numbers.