Sandes mouth dropped. He quickly recovered. He shook his head. "Wow." He laughed. "Now I feel really bad. Please tell me you grew up on a farm though, right? That would at least help me feel better." 

This young woman was so interesting. Sanders always liked surprises. He did not expect Zelia, a city girl by his bet, to be such an early bird. He always thought city folk liked to sleep in. But then again, they could. They didn't have to get up at the break of dawn. If he didn't love farming, he might have enjoyed moving to the city and sleeping in a bit late. But farming was in his blood. Besides, with Peeter in the army and Trex in Fairy Tail, someone had to look after the farm. Who else would take over after his parents got to old to do it? 

Smiling at Zelia, Sanders shook his head as she responded. "We'll, you'll do really well on a farm." He told her. "Though I doubt Trex would be the farming type." It had been a guess. A nudge to see what Zelia thought of his brother. If she didn't seem really interested than he might have a chance. Though, it was doubtful she would stick around a small farm when she could see the world. However, when he spotted the slight flush and her quick reply he knew better. There was no chance for him. But that was fine. He wished his brother the best. Besides, now he had more ammunition to tease his brother.

As if his thoughts summoned Trex, the wizard entered.

After greeting Bodo and seeing if he had a good night sleep (one had to be polite), Trex affirmed to the little guy that it was breakfast time. Heading back inside, he listened to the chatter a bit surprised to see that Bodo was a lot more awake than he was the day before. It must have been all the sleep he got yesterday evening and last night.

Entering the house, Trex nodded a greeting to Zelia and paused as he looked from Sanders to Zelia. "What's up?" Something seemed off. There was a slight glint in Sanders eye upon spotting Trex, and that meant he was up to something. Whatever it was, Trex didn't find out. They were called to the breakfast table to start the day with a heaping bounty of food.