We played some Street Fighter EX3, which I promptly kicked his butt at and just relaxed. Pretty nice really. He loaned me a book on "Water Gardens" which should be cool. I'll have to start reading it tonight.
Other than the porn on his computer, a pretty lazy lunch. It was nice.
Update: At first I was starting to believe it was his, but he's so adamant that it wasn't his I'm starting to doubt him. He's such a porn fiend.