Why would you use a Foreman grill when a cast iron skillet grills things just fine and doesn't dry it out?

Well one, my dorm didn't have an actual kitchen let alone a full stove. And two, I learned what that was when we started dating. And three... I still don't understand how those work since you don't clean it like normal.

Vince, you'd rather die than cook most of the time.

Yes but there was a time when I first started college and did football and baseball and thought just eating grilled chicken was a good idea. So I bought one of those George Forman grill things and used that in my dorm room. It was a time. A time filled with lots of very dry and burned chicken.

That's... true. [Chi hummed in surprise at Vince.] Since when do you know that?

I've made grilled chicken before. [Vince shrugged a little]

[Chi shrugged gently as he started to suck down his margarita.] I mean... it was chicken. I think it'd be difficult to really mess up chicken.

Chicken dries out really easily.

[Chi nodded and put down his half-eaten sandwich (quite a feat for him, honestly) so he could finally start on his margarita.]

[Vince smiled, just watching the other as he finished off his own food]

[Chi shrugged again.] You're funny when you want to be.

I can live with that.

I never said you weren't funny, [Chi said with a shrug.]

No, but I don't think I'm very funny.

And the fact that he's insufferably unfunny?

There's that too. I'm glad you think I'm funny though. [Vince grinned, eating another fry]

Ew. You do not look like Adam Sandler. I would not be married to Adam Sandler.

[Vince couldn't help but laugh, popping a fry in his mouth]

For the hundredth time, Vince. The clothes I make for you are comfy.

They are. I'll give you that. But they're not my normal Adam Sandler look.

You say that as if you don't still complain constantly about it, [Chi sassed right back.]

I cannot deny that accusation. I'm a comfy clothes guy... what can I say?

I can't believe I got tricked into marrying such a goober, [Chi continued to joke.]

Tell me about it. How did I marry someone who makes me wear real pants? [Vince asked with a smile on his face, the ease behind joking around coming back naturally]

You're ridiculous, [Chi said with a chuckle as he finally started to eat.]

[Vince grinned while chewing. He swallowed before speaking again]

[Chi rolled his eyes playfully but pushed his margarita way just enough to pick up his sandwich.] When did you get so bossy, hm? [He half-joked.]

It happens on occation. [Vince shrugged, taking a bite of his burger]

Of course it is.

Okay good... [Vince grinned, using his burger to point to Chi's sandwich]