The word Certainly appeared on the screen followed by, You've been wonderfully helpful. Thank you. Benjamin laughed hearing her stomach rumble and typed out, I can't remember the last time I was hungry. Or the last thing I ate for that matter; it's been so long. He sat on the counter beside where she was making the sandwich. He recognized the bread and the jelly, and even the peanut butter though he'd never had the joy of trying it when he was alive. The stuff didn't come around until a few decades later, but the last family ate quite a lot of it so he assumed it was good. He wished he could at least try a little.