Thoma hums, flipping the pancakes before glancing back at where you're seated on the counter. You're having breakfast for dinner tonight.

"Hey, bubs, I'm almost done with the pancakes, so can you help by setting the table?" Thoma asks gently before focusing back on the pancakes.

Thoma's your caregiver whenever you're in little space. He figures that putting plates and utensils on the table would be a good way to occupy you until he's done with dinner.