He's not sorry at all to interrupt Pete's meal. It can be reheated. He could taste the heat of spices in Pete's mouth when his tongue delved in, claiming his mouth eagerly. Vegas didn't stretch out on the couch, instead pulling Pete up as they kissed. He didn't want to worry about cleaning up the couch again. So he was trying to urge Pete to head toward their bed, all the while tugging at his husband's clothes.