Sven shook his head as he watched Jaden land on the ground with a resounding thud. "It wasn't that cold," he scoffed, placing the glass down before grabbing his bowl and placing it on the table. Taking a seat across from where Jaden would be seated had he stayed upright, he took slow, deliberate bites of his cold breakfast. He wasn't too wrapped up in who made the breakfast as long as he had food in his belly before he did anything for the day, even if it had to be a bowl of cereal.<br/><br/>"Good morning to you too. How much did you drink last night to end up on the table?" Sven asked plainly, not even looking up from his meal long enough to acknowledge Jaden rejoining him.  He didn't wait for the other boy to answer to stuff his mouth with another bite of his food, chomping away completely oblivious to the happenings of the night before.<br/><br/>"So, was it just you and the other guys drinking or did you have the quietest party of the century?" Sven asked with a raised eyebrow, looking up over his glasses at Jaden. He also pointed his spoon at his roommate, just to add emphasis to the fact that he didn't get invited to whatever it was that happened.