Zed smiled as he entered the kitchen, watching her prepare the popcorn. It was awfully elaborate... At least, compared to sticking a bag in a microwave. Still, it seemed to be something she was very into, and he didn't mind trying something new, anyway.
"A movie about a beautiful friendship. And love, I suppose. And more than a few Nazis."
Watching Sophie struggle to get the bowl, Zed would wait a few seconds before quietly stepping over next to her. He'd place one hand on her hip to steady her, reaching up over her shoulder to grab the bowl and move it down into her reach, moving his hand next to hers on the side of the bowl. Of course, he didn't immediately remove his hands from either the bowl or her hip.
"One bowl works for me."