[With Zatanna, the Friend Zone is simply a myth. Of course, he's twelve and she's currently fifteen so it certainly doesn't even cross her mind at the moment.]

Why am I not shocked? [She slides the hand back to her hip, trying not to look dorky.] There's probably not much in the fridge, knowing him. [Or, just a bunch of things he shouldn't have left in a house alone with a kid.] I can leave a note for him and we can go out and get something, if you want.