Billy looks a little caught off-guard by Seifer's words as he looks up at the blonde currently standing in front of the stove. "What are you talking about?" What does that mean? Is there a way they are around each other? I don't think Nida gets enough of you at all, Seifer said, and Billy feels his cheeks turning a faint shade of pink. He'll blame it on the heat from the stove. That's all.

"We're friends," he adds on. "Really good friends. I like Nida a lot. He's a really good guy." He's probably not helping his case, or doing anything at all to dissuade Seifer, especially considering the warm sound of his voice as he talks about his friend. Anyway, safer things to talk about. Get back on the subject of food, definitely less dangerous ground there. "Yeah, you can put applesauce on latkes. I mean, you can eat them plain too, but it's kind of a cultural thing? Applesauce or sour cream are the best options, personally. I've got a preference for applesauce."