Nine really just. Stands in the door for another long moment while Zelanes tries, and fails, to get past them.

"See, Nine? Can you please go get breakfast for myself and Logan, now?"

"No."

"...Right. Okay. Logan - I'm going to get breakfast. It'll take me a bit to get it back here, I can't cook for shit. You drink some water," the desk sprouted a pitcher and glass at some point, "and. Uh. Hopefully Nine will be done staring at you sometime soon."