You scowl hearing Isaac sigh walking into the kitchen, as the rest of the Walters entered for breakfast. Isaac swiftly moved past you, sitting down at his usual seat and eating toast. He quickly gulfs it down (like an actual pig) as the rest of the Walters sit down to eat. You roll your eyes, after having to listen to his disgusting mouth sounds.

“Why so cranky?” He asked across from you, obviously amused at your bad mood.