It depends on if we're eating with Rhys or not. He doesn't eat meat. I try to be respectful of that when we eat together. In that case we make porridge with dried fruit and nuts, a drizzle of honey and cream. It's quite nice.

If he's already gone for the day, sausages and eggs with toast and jam.

I am going to cook for you, in case there's any question.

[He's smiling in the darkness, nuzzling against her throat.]

So if you have any requests, do put them in.

[The less he thinks about this, the less chance there is he'll trip himself up overthinking or getting too nervous. The breakfast talk is a perfect distraction from overarching concerns.]