Chris grunted and rubbed his eyes blearily, looking rather confused as Fiana walked in and complained about his food. "...What? Huh? Coffee..." He raised his eyebrow. "Oh, right. I'm used to living on what sub-minimum wage can afford, so gimme a break. I think I'm gonna be staying with Ptricia for most of the time now anyway, but yeah, if you could recommend some, that'd be good." He returned her kiss enthusiastically and a grin lit up his muzzle. "Now that's gonna be fun."<br/>&&&<br/>((If you have anything else you want Fiana to do feel free to ignore this bit.))<br/>When Fiana had left finally after breakfast, Chris got dressed and grabbed his phone, dialling Ptricia's number in and tapping his foot, waiting for her to answer. He was calling about the raid on Repulse, which they really needed to get over with.