Nah, I got it, thanks though! [ He grins and pushes the door open, stomping in with an uncomfortable amount of groceries on each arm. ]

I didn't know there was a roster! Who else is on it?

[ He looks eager as he storms through their shared space, hustling towards the kitchen. The bags rustle and clank and clatter with each step, but in a few terrifyingly short seconds he's already placing them gingerly on the kitchen floor. ]

Oh, uh... what are you feeling for dinner, by the way?