(Okie dokie, holmes.)
Tyler took the rest of the food he needed and went back to the stove. He hummed some older rock song to himself as he cooked, occasionally cursing from a grease burn.
Blaine came inside, slamming the door and groaning loudly. Kicking off his boots, he wandered into the kitchen and opened the fridge. Pulling out a bottle, he cracked the top and took a swig.
"Hey, you two." He said, nodding at Kai before taking a seat at the kitchen island bar. "What are you cooking, dude?" Blaine asked as he sniffed the air.
"Bacon and eggs. You," Tyler replied, pointing the spatula at Blaine. "Stay out of it until Holly's here."
That order solicited a whine from the bear, who took another drink.