[He sure wasn't, and Jaime opens the door to Will having juuust come up to it, about to look up and knock. There's a moment of surprise on his face before it melts into a fond smile. He's played the part well, looks like he just came from the shop, hat hair and all.]

Hey. [And then, like he'd almost forgotten the bag at his side, he gives that a surprised look before bringing it around to hold out to Jaime. It's packed, several containers, several days of meals. It smells divine, and it's still warm. Will is totally not putting his full effort into the charade with this aspect of it. Whoops.] Been practicing since the raincheck. Practice makes perfect. Think you'll like what's in there and this way nobody else can tear through it before you even get a chance to see it.