Wayne is used to coexisting quietly, so her falling into that pattern is easy to vibe with. He's happy to go back to picking a few more things from the various dishes, platters, bowls, plates etc and making his own plate pretty unwieldy in the process. But he's got a whole lot of finger food by now, so he can turn back to her, then nod vaguely toward a place to sit. And possibly share, if she doesn't mind that his fingers have been on everything.
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