The smell of pancakes and bacon floats through the apartment. Benny stood in front of the stove, flipping another pancake before placing it on the plate next to him, already filled with pancakes, bacon, and eggs.

It was the sound of footsteps that managed to make him pause. He glances behind him, smiling now.

"Morning, sleepyhead. No work today, meaning for once we get to have breakfast together." He hums, turning back to the stove and pouring more batter. "Anything you desire other than pancakes, bacon, and eggs?"