Hayley wouldn't hide the fact that she was concerned about Isaac's well-being, so she gently cupped her hand against his wet cheek, softly speaking to him, "Hey, it's okay. I'm just glad that you like the food." She decided that her question would be best saved after dinner, so she let the conversation lapse into silence while they enjoy their food undisturbed. Looking down at the hot piece of lasagna, she chuckled and mused, "And here I thought we'd end up eating charcoal tonight."