Bristlebane did a fist-pump, nice, he got to go on a request on load up for breakfast. He eagerly made his way to the condiment shelf liberally applying at least 3 different kinds of syrup. As he returned to his seat he peeked at the note that had the request on it. "[b]Nice, I vote we do that.[/b]" Bristlebane said and took a seat grinning happily as he looked at his pancakes. He took a knife and fork out from his coat and began savagely digging in consuming them in a matter of seconds before leaning back satisfied. "[b]S rank food as always Miss Alvarado.[/b]" He said cheerily as he returned his silverware to one of his pockets. Always have a good relation with the food service, he had learned that waay back in... somewhere. Probably.