He's washing his bowl after dumping out the cereal in it, staring at the bottom of the sink and thinking again of blood and water swirling down the drain.

He turns around when the door opens, and relief is clear in his eyes.

He doesn't say anything about being stubborn, just returns to the table and inspects the tray.

"Thanks."

He wants to ask her if she checked on Ramon, but he focuses on his eggs instead.