"Damn it, that's mine, Allen!" Mark Ruffalo glared angrily at his companion, skinny Allen Luther with a pair of little mustaches, who had just seconds ago snatched the fries he hadn't touched and started munching away happily, even smirking at him with a snicker.
"I know they're yours, but you weren't eating them, so I thought you didn't need them and decided to help myself," Allen shrugged his shoulders while stuffing fries into his mouth as if Mark was going to snatch them back immediately.
"You thought?" Mark rolled his eyes, "I'm really curious, Allen, how come you eat so much junk food and never get fat? Or maybe I should order some more burgers for you?"
"If you're willing to do that, that would be amazing," Allen laughed heartily.