Gideon knocked on the other’s door, carrying the pizza he’d picked up from down in town. He’d only told Baelfire that he would pick something up for them to eat, so he hoped this was fine. It had been a little while since he’d seen the town’s sheriff. Gideon had gone into a rabbit hole for a few days, researching better ways to subdue a specific supernatural creature they’d been dealing with more frequently. So as reparations for spending more time with Baelfire, he’d offered to bring food over. Plus, he just wanted to see the other man. Gideon lightly knocked on the door again, waiting for the other to answer it.