Snipe walked into the kitchen, looking around for you since you weren't in bed, finding you making breakfast. It was still early in the morning, but it was a rather nice surprise. He quietly walked over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing the side and nape of your neck as he let out a soft hum.

"Mornin', early riser~" He muttered against your neck. Pressing himself a bit more against you. "Why'd ya got up so early?"