Ash nodded and stretched after she got up, his transformed arm now much longer than his normal one. He shook it slightly and it morphed back to his normal skin color and he flexed his hand as his claws reformed into proper fingers and nails. Ash stayed in the living room as Becca wandered down the hall to take a shower and he went to the window to pull back the curtain a crack to peer outside. It seemed like a typical weekend afternoon; people walking their dogs, kids playing in the park across the road, traffic was light and a quick glance at the thermometer hung on the window showed it wasn't too hot out today. Ash thought that if he was back at the trailer, he would probably go fishing or something today, but then again, the last deer he caught was running out and he would soon have to hunt another.<br/><br/>Becca offered breakfast due to his stomach's obscene cry for help, yet he could probably eat everything in her cupboards and fridge and still be hungry. He ate normally with other people as a courtesy mostly and to fit in. It was only meat that really satiated his hunger and in large amounts, especially recently. He would hunt a deer and it would last him for every meal for two weeks, now it barely makes it a week. Becca's breakfast would definitely curb his appetite and stop the grumbling, but he would have to wait until he got back to the trailer to eat some deer.<br/><br/>He could hear the water running in the bathroom and thought about Becca, the image in his head of her under the water made him feel warm again. The thought reminded him that he could probably do with a shower himself, yet the thought of him in there with her made him quickly turn away from the window and do something to take his mind off of it. He decided to go into the kitchen and at least make the coffee for breakfast as even he still felt groggy. It took him a moment to find the coffee and cups, and stood in the kitchen awkwardly as the pot gurgled and dribbled its heavenly nectar into the carafe. Tapping his foot, he quickly became bored and began pulling out pans to make breakfast while his friend finished her shower.<br/><br/>Bacon, eggs, hashbrowns and toast were done as the water stopped. Coffee poured into cups and everything on the table by the time she opened the door to the bathroom. Without turning around, he spoke as he set cutlery on the table,<br/><br/>"Sorry, I hope you don't mind. I started making coffee and I just couldn't stop."