A small side table manifests next to Brix's chair. On it is a tray bearing the same tea service as last time, with a cup for Andrew as well, although without the muffins this time; Baby's waiting for his order.

(And also, apparently, suggesting subtly that he might want to sit somewhere besides the mattress.)

"Um ... " He hesitates. "Grilled cheese? And, and do you want anything else?" This to Brix.