The door opened and Brice hung onto the frame. "Hey!" He greeted Warren, smiling at him before taking in the sheer amount of food he had with him. "Wow, dang." He chuckled some, backing up on foot and gesturing for the other to come in.

"Looks like I need to grab some plates. You can just put all that on the coffee table and get comfortable. Bathroom's to the right if you need to use it." He didn't know if the merry pranksters had given Warren a chance to even wash his hands. Brice busied himself in the kitchen, pulling down a couple plastic plates and filling two big cups with water, in case they wanted anything besides milkshakes to drink.