[That's what she thinks, he says to himself. He takes out some cookware, debating himself on what to make. He's already made some breakfast things for her, maybe he should do something different this time.]

How about I make you some cheese pancakes? They're pretty popular in Snezhnaya. A lot of people will eat them with jam or honey. But really, you can put whatever you'd like on them. And, if you want eggs, I can make those too. Just tell me how you want them.

[Ingredients are already getting pulled out, but he stops to think for a second. Maybe cooking in boxers isn't a good idea.]

Think about it for a second. I'll be right back.

[He quickly pads out of the kitchen, and when he returns he'll have quickly put on some sweatpants and an old t-shirt.]