[This is certainly a surprise to Kaneda, brows raised high up on his forehead and his lips puckering up into a 'oh shit' look. How--]

How long was I gone? Is this what happens when I let you out on your own?

[He smiles, though, walking over and dropping the bag in his lap, making sure to avoid any of those bandaged areas. He of all people would know how much it sucks to recover.]

Burgers, fries, the works.

And yeah, there's an S at the end of that sentence.