That sounds kind of serious to me.
Oh, I don't think so. After all, he went over there for dinner last night, and evidentally had a pretty good meal, but he came home and made himself a double-decker sandwich. Nobody in love has an appetite like that.
That's true. They say the best indication of a man's being in love is loss of appetite. Oh, by the way, is lunch almost ready? I'm starved.