Hawke went down towards the kitchens and immediately begins making waffles. As he finished the dough and made his first waffle, Eric walked into the kitchen. Hawke nodded as Eric entered.<br/><br/>"Morning, Eric. Smelled waffles, huh?"<br/><br/>As Eric stumbled and lost his die, Hawke was just to late to pick up the die before the roll was made, the little bastard escaping his grip just in time. As Hawke saw the number "7" at the top of the die, he looked to Eric with a sigh as the transformation began.<br/><br/>"And here we go."<br/><br/>Not even deigning to watch the transformation process, Hawke returned to his waffles, muttering "Azarath Metrion Zinthos" in order to pick up the very hot waffle and put it on a plate. He adds what he knows is Eric's topping of choice and hands the plate over to him, presumably as the transformation ends.<br/><br/>"Here you go. And I think you should start having the die in a plastic bag, or something, that way you won't roll it by mistake."<br/><br/>He returned to the kitchen table to prepare his own waffle with whipped cream and brown goat cheese.