As Kevin made his way downstairs he noticed a line and mentally cursed himself, should have been faster. Oh well, he would just wait, plus he wouldn't get in line for his own reasons. Instead he leaned against a wall with his eyes closed, he didn't get in line because he was a freaking giant compared to everyone else here. That was, in a way, awkward. And for the fact that he had stitches crawling all over his body, he didn't want to disturb anyone by it. Maybe for Halloween he could put on green paint and pretend to be Frankenstein, a small and light chuckle escaped his lips as he thought of it. Only good way to make use of his stitches, and maybe to get free stuff with a guilt story, that was a perk. Some humans were suckers for that. Kevin crossed his arms over his chest and watched as more and more mutants came to get breakfast, which he then knew it would take forever for him to get anything. Kicking off the wall, he dropped his arms as he walked into the living room. Sitting on the couch he picked up the remote and turned on the TV just to catch static. He muted the TV and went to the menu.....He did nothing else, and kept looking at the TV as if it were an actual TV show. He knew how to get it back to cable, but he didn't feel like pressing more buttons so he sat the remote beside him and continued watching muted static.