His eyebrows climb impressively high when Nick spontaneously produces paper and pen. Did he just have those with him?

"Um. Yeah. Those, uh. Those should be fine." His head goes to one side in an unconscious mimicry of Nick's earlier motion, the question mark hovering just out of range of the spoken words. "Thanks."

Nick looks a little unsteady again despite being seated now, and one side of Daniel's mouth twists down in an expression that just borders on admonishing. "You should probably eat."