The twins turned away and went back into the kitchen, deciding that if anyone got hungry they knew where the food was. Besides, if the argument keeps on, it would freak Estelle out and Erion wanted to avoid that. The male returned to his perch on the bar stool as Estelle went to the stove and turned on a burner before setting a pan on top of it. As she buttered the bread she began singing softly to herself once more, Erion nodding his head along to the beat.