already slouched at the table with a half-eaten plate of eggs Morning, sunshine. You're up early.

looks up from the newspaper spread across the counter Praysais still asleep?

appears silently in the doorway, holding a sippy cup with both hands I prepared her milk. It is the appropriate temperature.

Dude. We talked about the teleporting.

I walked.

skeptical squint From where?

The kitchen doorway. I was always going to be here.

Okay. Well. She's probably gonna be up soon. You want me to start the oatmeal?

I would like to assist.