[ Fair enough. Ray opens his mouth to defend himself, or at least argue that this seems pretty luxurious as far as hostage situations go so far, but he's aware that his experiences aren't exactly universal.
But also, when he's stressed and upset there's always that part of him that wants to eat his feelings, so: breakfast.
He replies as calmly as he can, wanting to turn around but staying put for the moment, moving only to nudge the eggs around on the skillet so they don't burn. ]
Ray Gillette. And you're... let me guess, the child bride from upstairs?
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But also, when he's stressed and upset there's always that part of him that wants to eat his feelings, so: breakfast.
He replies as calmly as he can, wanting to turn around but staying put for the moment, moving only to nudge the eggs around on the skillet so they don't burn. ]
Ray Gillette. And you're... let me guess, the child bride from upstairs?