Dyenes bowed as Dan walked into the kitchen, and replied cheerfully. "Good morning, Master!" Crumbling some of the bread into small crumbs, she lightly coated the steak in the crumbs, then dropped it slowly into the pan, the crumbs sizzling against the heat. "I thought some Country Fried Steak would be in order, sir. I should be done in a few minutes." She answered, jostling the pan to keep the bread from sticking to the bottom.