Jon glances over before settling in his chair, feeling ridiculously like he was caught doing something embarrassing. "You like chocolate better, don't you? You're always snacking on it." That was just logical, okay. He wasn't even sure why it mattered to him, just Martin looked upset and he didn't care for it so he took measures to help. Simple. Definitely no strange feelings involved at all, just like the bully thing.

He grabs his drink just for something to do. Being social was confusing trial, obviously.