Tabby sighed, “I was trying to make breakfast for you,” she explained, “I wanted it to be a surprise,”she rolled her eyes at that.

Cutter looked at Tabby curiously, something in her expression seemed very familiar but he couldn’t place it just yet.

“You’re making us breakfast?” he asked.

“No offence dad and pops but I would really prefer the fire department didn’t have to get called out here this morning because you decided to try cooking something,”