"Ah, this isn't too bad," Sean says, seemingly forgotten that he was talking to a normal girl. "I've...probably seen worse." Looking from the window to her, he smiles and says, "Yeah, breakfast sounds good. Even though I can't cook worth a damn, I'll be more than happy to keep you company." Standing up, he helps Eryn to her feet and, hand-in-hand, leads her into the kitchen. "So, what were you planning on making?"