"I had," he grumbled, though whatever Ignis was going to do to salvage this was fine with him. Clarus had never been too particularly picky when it came to eggs, but today he'd been trying for scrambled. Oh well.

"Show me what to do," he conceded with a sigh, stepping back a touch so Ignis could salvage his mess. He shot an annoyed glance at the moogle, then scanned the room for his own. He spotted Yarrow sitting in a corner reading a newspaper and snickering to himself at his partner's mistake. "Annoying creatures," he grumbled to no one in particular.