"I know I don't have to, Faolan. That doesn't mean I don't want to."

He flicks the man a wry smile, coaxes Lily to follow and vanishes away into the bathroom again before returning with a packet of tablets -- holds them out to him before encouraging her to come with him again as he heads back into the kitchen. He pulls out pans as quietly as he can, begins shuffling through the fridge for things and setting them on the side. Lily shuffles about his feet and he hums softly under his breath, reaching down every so often to ruffle her ears again before turning back to his laptop.

"Peanut butter and banana smoothie? I wonder if that would be too rich for you. Hmmm -- honey, yoghurt and banana? Do you like honey?"