Jones woke up to the smell of bacon and pancakes. He smiled and stretched a bit at the smell. The smell he hadn't smelt in a very long time. He realized that Clara was still next to him in bed. He loved everything about this it was overwhelming. Sleepily he kissed Clara's head gently, then closing his eyes again. He knew that it wasn't going to take his mom long before she comes in to wake them for breakfast, and obviously a talk for them... Which he will do. But he wasn't going to stay here all day. There was things he wants to do back home. Like show Clara his apartment, take her sight seeing, take her to a nice dinner later that night and possibly talk to a friend of his that could keep them hidden from her father.