[Wally puts the glasses down on the bedside table and settles back down on the bed where he can.

He's not going to complain about Dick keeping the plate closer to him. They're more meant for him anyway.]

A meal always tastes better shared, [he shrugs. That and he's not one to pass up food when it's right there in front him but that's something he's mentioned before.] Unless you want to eat all of that by yourself. [Four sandwiches seem a bit much for Dick alone but he could be wrong.]