There is a part of Grif that wants to say that he dragged himself in from the middle of freaking no where for these cookies, but at the same time, he can understand the frustration. They are good cookies.

Good in the sense that they have no nutritional value whatsoever, which is Grif's favorite kind.

He considers for a moment, before holding out a package.

"Fine, you can have one. I'm getting some for my friends as well."

That is a bold faced lie though. The most Simmons and Donut will see is the wrapper.