Geoff nodded hesitantly.
He set the container of soup on the counter in the kitchen, then pulled out his phone. He typed out a text and sent it, then placed it back in his pocket.
"Okay...."
He walked out of the kitchen.
"Okay... I'm not going... But uh..."
He motioned a hand toward the soup. "Uh, if anyone wants the soup, It's-it's... there."