"They're all good, if you wanna try any of the others," he adds, dressing his own salad now that his bowl's been filled, clearly more hungry than he maybe let on earlier. He picks a pepper out to snack on, not wanting to really start until everyone's been served and ready.

"They really won't," he promises, echoing his parents. Billy's not sure what Tommy does and doesn't like, but his parents aren't going to be mad either way, and he doesn't want Tommy to worry.

"...So what'd Cap say, Mom?"