[He'd have to telepathically break into Will's head for that sort of confidential information, and it wouldn't be worth it. Not because of the reaction after, but because whatever Will might manage to hear or glean wouldn't be important.]

Nothing to be sorry about. You know your friend's favorite thing to eat, by any chance? Only feels proper to make sure his first dinner at the house is a good one.

[Good in the sense it's comforting. Something that will quickly make him realize this place is one he's welcome in, and not just because of Thomas. Be it lofty or crap, doesn't matter. The more people who look at their home as shelter where they can be fed, watered, clean up, rest, and not worry, the better. Makes them less inclined to piss to where they live and in turn keeps the structure and the rest of those in it safe. Food isn't just a motivator in Will's life. It's helpful with all sorts of manipulation, the good and the bad. The comforting and distressing.]