Kevin sighs, a little too obviously disappointed than he ought to be just for someone spilling their water glass. He fidgets in his chair and only half listens to the story because he really doesn't want to hear about how his fake mom fake got together with real Dick Roman. He pushes his food around without really eating, and then decides to try something.

"Hey," he says suddenly. "How about a picture?" He starts pulling out his phone. No reflection, right? That's one of the tropes.