"I had ten days of barely eating enough I need to make up for," Luke answers, even though he and Reid have been back for more than two weeks now and he's put most of the weight back on that he'd lost while eating so little in that other version of Darrow. He grins as he says it, though, making it clear it's an excuse he knows he doesn't need, not around Derek, who eats just as much as he does. It's one thing Luke has always rather found to be a bit of a pain about being a werewolf, the sheer amount of calories he needs to consume in order to maintain a steady weight. It's certainly more expensive than eating used to be, but he's gotten used to it after twenty years.

"It's all delicious," he says, smiling over at Derek. "You've really outdone yourself."