Tiggy thought on it for a moment and decided that the argument was not worth it so she just smiled and nodded. She TOTALLY did not need saving in Russia. He was overzealous and THOUGHT he saved her when in reality she was perfectly capable of handling herself.

Entering the kitchen she plopped down on a stool and frowned. "Well I thought that statement made it obvious that I wasn't cooking, honey. I would like eggs over easy, crispy bacon, and juice. LOTS of bacon though. And we can eat in bed then vanish the dishes and trays and nap then," she said with a little yawn. It was well past breakfast time but she was craving eggs and bacon for some reason.