Harrison smiled and nodded. "Sure," he called. "Just try not to burn anything or blow up the kitchen, okay?" He looked over his shoulder at his brother, teasing him. He knew his brother wasn't the worst cook but he wasn't exactly the best either. Between the two of them, however, he was the best with breakfasts. Harrison was better with lunches and dinners, though.<br/><br/>Harrison was just turning back to turn on the TV when the very thing he was about to turn on exploded with the force of a grenade. Harrison instantly dove behind the couch to avoid the explosion. "GET DOWN," he shouted. "JAKE GET DOWN NOW!"