As she handed the items over, Stella Sterling glanced at his complexion. Seeing that he looked much healthier than a few days prior, she smiled. "You seem to be recovering well!"
Gordon Ford didn't look at the bag in his hands. A smile was in his voice. "Yeah. You know me, I've always stayed in shape, so I'm pretty tough."
Stella recalled that back when she first knew Gordon, he had also worked out frequently. He looked lean and tall in clothes, but when he wore short sleeves in the summer, his muscles...
Stella shook her head. 'I'm getting ahead of myself,' she thought, though her gaze still lingered meaningfully on his abs for a few moments.
When she finally looked up at Gordon Ford, she found him watching her with a faint smile. Her expression remained calm, her tone casual. "I brought you two some food. It should tide you over for a while."
