Steve can't help but grin at Danny for calling their dessert 'pizza'. That's a hell of an amount of progress for the other man. Beside him, Grace is beaming at Eliot's words and she sits a little taller under the praise. She's watching the men carefully to see what they think, so Steve takes a good sized bite...

The amount of sugar in that bite is likely more than he gets in three days otherwise. (And it's only three days and not a week because Danny picks up Cocoa Puffs or Malasadas about once every three to four days for the office). Steve might have to go for another run and a swim tonight in order to burn off all these calories.

Smiling while he's chewing he swallows that bite with a drink of his coffee. "That is very good, Gracie. It's everything a dessert should be!"