[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/KuIZYZy.gif[/img][/center] He had just been getting ready to plate when of the newly golden brown pancakes when Ice heard Zach enter. While he had been planning on turning a new leaf and talking more with the other Infinites, he thought it was far too early for any of them to be up and after messing up so badly. Ice took another second to lay the pancake down before turning to see the newcomer, the Blood Donor wasn't a social person in the first place after all. When he turned to see the Blonde, he was still holding the spatula in his hand with a bit of floor covering his slightly unbuttoned shirt. He must have looked like an angry server who had to multi-task since the chef had called out sick or something, but that didn't matter, what mattered is the barely standing elf-looking Infinite in front of him. Ice hadn't really properly talked to Zach yet besides yelling out instructions when they had gone after Alexandria's chassis. Honestly. Ice had never thought they had much in common besides combat. Now the Blood Donor could see that the screams he had heard before were because of... his eye. While the sisters may have done something to wrap his injury up, it still looked rather gruesome, with the bandage stained red. It wasn't like the sisters had changed him into a new bandage recently either. While Zach started to awkwardly talk about peanut butter, Ice walked over to the sink and washed his hands, setting the spatula next to the sink. As Zach was finishing up, he walked through the kitchen door past him, grabbed a chair and brought it so that it was facing him, but not in stuck in the entryway, next to the counter. [color=orange]"Sit. Now."[/color] He gave the Blonde a nudge that wouldn't have done much to someone healthy but pushed him onto the chair soon after. After that, he felt Zach's forehead to check for a fever. It was a bit hotter than healthy, but nothing too worrisome, [color=orange]"You should get your temp checked by the Quack later, gimps slow down the immune system."[/color] Ice felt around Zach's head and slipped his fingers over a reasonably large bump. [color=orange]"That's a nasty dinger,"[/color] he grabbed for some Ice in the freezer and threw it into a towel before handing it over. [color=orange]"Hold."[/color] After that, he slipped the pancakes onto the counter next to him and placed one of his candies next to it. Ice then crossed his arms over his chest and watched him, a slight dip of frustration in his eyebrows and voice, [color=orange]"You should be in bed, no one wants to deal with someone dumb enough to fall over and crack his noggin' open."[/color] He glanced over at Alice and sighed, still feeling bad about upsetting her, [color=orange]"You want some pancakes too? And pass the peanut butter over, though pancakes and peanut butter sounds crawny to me."[/color]