Brian snags his bowl of oatmeal, sprinkling different fruits into it as he watches her.  He laughs, and it appears normal, but in reality all he's thinking about is killing those that try to touch her.  Damned filthy animals.  Although the mention of Jen has him softening into a smile that's real and makes his eyes sparkle.  "I'll probably try to catch her when I come back," he said.  "I don't want to leave her hanging but I want to try and get stuff.  And I'll bring you back an entire box of the candy bars, Liz."  The smile was still sincere.<br/><br/>He began to munch on his food, enjoying the oatmeal and the fruit specifically.  Whoever made this stuff was a great cook in his opinion.  It was just the right balance of tastes, a bit of sugar and cinnamon, the fruit adding to the sweetness.