Um. [lloyd looks down at his arm for moment as if he's almost considering it, before saying:] I kind of... need it? But there's plenty of meat back at my house that I don't need, promise.

[he brightens instantly at her final comment, because if she's bringing that up, then he's actually spoken to her before (if there's one thing lloyd really doesn't like about these phone things it's that sometimes it's really hard to know who you're talking to).]

You're the one who told me about Christmas! [lloyd tells her happily, indeed confirming that he is the kid that didn't know who santa claus was.]