Allen was spending half of his attention on screaming (in his mind) at himself for not accepting food when the offer came his way, but he did feel a slight flush creeping up his cheeks when he saw the... Interactions in front of him.

Allen fully smiled, and very innocently at that, directing it at Smoker for the first time since they met there. "What do you want to play, sir?"

No, that was not an evil/reminiscent glint in Allen's eye.