Gerard switches from humming to whistling, in order to be heard over the sizzling of eggs. The tune is recognizable to be from the movie Twisted Nerve.<br/><br/>His attention flicks from his eggs to his phone on the counter, which buzzes twice to alert him that he has a text. His eyes scan the screen before he locks the phone screen. Gerard turns to his sister and grins, "Eggs almost ready."<br/><br/>After finishing up the scrambled eggs, he serves them up on two plates, one for her and one for him.<span style="font-style: italic">I figure that she doesn't want to eat alone. She could have easily told me to screw off and not agreed to go shopping with me if she wanted to be alone.</span>The young police officer gently takes her cup and refills it, adding a little sugar before giving it back to her. He fills a glass with ice and water before slipping into his seat, fork digging into the eggs. "So, I'm going to take a shower right after this and go for a walk. Then we can go shopping. You are welcome to come with me if you'd like." His gaze turns to her for a moment, then back to the eggs.<br/><br/>His lips press against the cool glass, numbing slightly when the ice touches them. His adam's apple goes up and down with the swallow of water, and he flashes a wink at her. "Or, you know, you could stay here and get ready for the day."