Rogue heard the rustle of the bag as she got out the ingredients she would need for breakfast. Eggs, cheese, bell peppers, potatoes... She was going to make them southwest omelets with seasoned fried potatoes. (The more flavorful the food was, the easier it was for her to eat it.)

She turned to look at Steve when he spoke, and lord but that grin he wore. It was like a little kid on Christmas morning. "Well, if you don't, we can go get one," she informed him with an easy shrug. "They're not all that expensive anymore, and it's worth it if you want to watch more Disney."