Clearly, arguing with Jason isn't going to go anywhere. And Miles actually is kind of thirsty. "Sure," he says, rolling his eyes at the soda comment but relaxing anyway. "Water's fine." He raises his left hand so Jason can toss him the water and catches it easily.

"I actually have a bunch of Chinese food in that white bag," he says, pointing towards the plastic bags by the front door with his other hand. "My friend Gwen works there and the aunties always give me too much... if you want some." It's an uneasy peace offering, but at least it's peaceful.

"I'm sure between you and them I'll be big and strong in no time."