[ As she speaks, looking and sounding as awkward as he feels, Baby shakes his head, frowning. No, no, that's not what he wants. No, he - ]

No, stay. Please?

[ Turning off the hub under the omelette, he grabs a couple of plates and dishes out the food, putting them on the counter before doing the same with two mugs of coffee, putting them along with their plates.

He offers Kimberly a fork. ]

I think - you're probably going to be here reasonably often, and we need to deal with that, sooner rather than later. I don't want things to be weird.